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We Are The World
- Twenty 4 Seven
"Oooh! We are the world, so sing everybody Oooh! Take my hand and show that you've got it Na na na na neh Na na na na neh Na na na na neh na We are the world Check one check two and hold on Come"
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Rites of Defamation
- Krisiun
"Mass flagellation entangled in shadows Blackest winds blowing horror and death Carrying the corpse stench Infesting all earth's plaine Transgressing all races to execution Pagan frustation-undead light"
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Run Your Pockets
- No Cash
"bread circulates through the paws of depraved as the almighty dollar disables its slaves when the products you bought just wont bio-degrate an army of plastic will down our gate when fuel cost an arm and"
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Run Your Pockets
- No-Cash
"bread circulates through the paws of depraved as the almighty dollar disables its slaves when the products you bought just wont bio-degrate an army of plastic will down our gate when fuel cost an arm and"
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Eugene
- Andrew Bird
"Studies have shown that we, like sheep, are prone To sure fatal doses of malcontent through osmosis But don't be sympathetic, just pass the anaesthetic 'Cuz sheep are benign and on the young we will dine Burn"
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The Old Nickelodeon Sound
- Sailor
"I guess I'm an old-fashioned dreamer Walking the street on my own Out of date, like the old-fashioned steamer No longer feeling at home For now romance has gone, time races on But I still remember"
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Out Into The Race
- Ashley Stove
"(or, suv protest song #3) Oh, out into the races Oh, out into the cold Where the cars look like bad belly dancers They try to get a hold of me But I move to the side Back and forth between I glide Using"
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Severed, Sawn and Sold as Porn
- Gorerotted
"Trading pieces from a suitcase on a bench Customers turned on by the horrific stench Packages, boxes, filled with bits Tightly packed jars with lids A torso a fiver, heads are ten Severed, sawn bodies"
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The spirit
- Gamma Ray
"We follow our own instincts, we're livin' in between,The struggle of the races continues on the scene.A million miles above us the spirit is unseen,Beyond our small horizon it's got a perfect dream.We"
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House i live in
- Frank Sinatra
"What is America to meA name, a map, or a flag I seeA certain word, democracyWhat is america to meThe house I live inA plot of earth, a streetThe grocer and the butcherAnd the people that I meetThe children"
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