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My Agenda - Yung Lean

"Sun pour, sweat drop, head high, heart stop Winter drug, summer death (SUV my leg up) Bed bug, insane, gang, I'm fed up Get up off the pavement, give a fuck where I end up Late night, send up, Rugrats, stand up Riding"

Agenda Suicide - The Faint

"You could follow logic Or contest it all The work solution makes the common house a home The element of progress That you mention is gone It de-evolved to something you were headed toward As i lay"

Sunday's Agenda? - Circle Of Dead Children

"Saviors Robed In Cloaks Of Blood Eucharist In Mouth Hand In The Basket Arms In Hand Deaths In Vain Politicians' Observe Us Through Stained Glass Demagogues And Bureaucrats Are At Sunday's Service Your"

Hidden - Made Of Hate

"I am escaping from the source of my desire Trying to tool my heart and mind It's my nature it will chase me my whole life Until I accept it or die I am one, made by two Different worlds and different muses Hidden"

Hidden - Sunterra

"The sound of ringing bells Disturbs our peaceful sleep, The ancient ghosts will wake up, If someone spells the old words. Silently the gates had opened And spat out army of soulless wraiths. We live in"

Hidden - Vashti Bunyan

"hidden in your every move are the words that you will never say stars and moons are not your style I've known for a while this is not your way I hear you I do know you very well and our time will tell"

Hidden - Warmen

"She's running scared doesn't dare to confess her sins So unaware of the danger that she is in moved on ahead, never tried turning back for you She ignores all the signs, head faced to the ground Catching"

The Extinction Agenda - Organized Konfusion

"...the extinction agenda ......the extinction agenda ...Back is the incredible O-R, G-to-the-A N-I, Z-E, D with a K O-N-F-U-S-to-the-I-O-N Verse One: Prince Poetry Emerging up, to another level, there"

Een Cent - Wim Sonneveld

"Een cent, een cent, een cent, een cent Wat waren we rijk met een cent Met die cent in je hand kon je urenlang lopen Je kon maar niet kiezen wat of je zou kopen Een spekkie of een polkabrok Een toverbal"

50 CENT - OGRODY

"Ładnie pacniesz Co to za zapach? Nie wiem skąd tu jest ta dojebana chata Nikt nie pytał mnie: kawa czy herbata – wybieraj? Ona miałą keidyśchłpaka hustlera Lubi się tak bawić, znałą takie życie Samo się"

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