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Death valley nights - Blue

"Bleached by the sunAnd scorched by the moonIf I make it til tomorrow noon Im leavingtween the horror of spaceAnd the terror of timeMy heart in crystal down the line Im screamingWhat I need is a kiss from"

10,000 Chariots - Damian Marley "Jr. Gong"

""Well all me don't love is the people weh fight 'gains't me. Me don't love them, but me enjoy them, because me can sit down and think of them and write music about them..." Jr. Gong Jr. Gong Jr. Gong Jr."

Midnight Ravers - Bob Marley

"Do-do-do. Do-do-do. Do-do-do. (You can't tell the woman from the man) No, I say you can't, 'cause they're dressed in the same pollution; (dressed in the same pollution) Their mind is confused with confusion With"

I Am In Love - Ella Fitzgerald

"I am dejected. I am depressed. Yet resurrected and sailing the crest. Why this elation, mixed with deflation? What explanation? I am in love. Such conflicting questions rise around in my brain: Should"

Intruder - Night In Gales

"javelins hither ! envenom my breast ! ...as minstrels of pestilence intrude ! penetrate ! blacken the fount of chaosraves... a rapturous onslaught bastardblade stampede sparked daggers stabbing onward to"

Private Hell - Iggy Pop

"I have a private hell of excellent quality i've dwelt there for years playing with my tears it's tasteful, luxurious and full of sexuality And though there are tears I control them with my gears All in"

Feverfeast - Night In Gales

"of starthieves and blackfleshed bastards i tell about the day when warfed lilies fell to dare the dance on the nightblades to conquer and kill the skyslaves arbiter of feverfeasts, of whips and crystal"

Rascuache - At The Drive-In

"of fences with switches turn them on the moats of your homes poured salt on these slugs mugshot fatigue shimmering pacemaker pace yourself you were slowly clawing your way out tourniquet of gossip on"

Steeplechase - Gordon Downie

"There's a cruel crumpling sound from over yonder by the steeplechase It's a sound of coming down like horses slamming on The brakes it's the sound of a crowd, of an equine crowd Hin the vacuum of its age It's"

Eternal Nocturnal - Evergrey

"Hand in hand with the hopeless I see you drowing in the gharbor of the soulless Your mind is like wild horses Stampede it rages you’re distorted And we were watching from afar And we were hiding in our"

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