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Martin - Snuff

"Bless that summer of eighty-eight On a bench outside the Ox & Gate With a sponge, spanner and rusty nail And a nice sharp piece of string Didn't make sense then don't make sense now But what the fuck's"

Martin - Soft Cell

"Martin Martin is talking to you Martin is a boy with problems Martin has a family history Martin has too many nightmares He lives in a fantasy There's a danger that he'll take too far His morbid curiosity He's"

Martin - Sick Of It All

"Hidden like the squalor that we create Martin wants out of this but poverty keeps him in this place Sratching like the vermin between the walls Martin needs a friend but the people the he meets just"

Martina (Martin - Karel Kryl

"V oblce dbn a kvtina a list, v nm pt se Martina, jak chutn chleba, co jm, kdy zem vymetm a pro jsem tady - a ne tam, kde je mne teba? Smam si vejce na peku a, a je om do breku, sta se smj, kdy nad otzkou"

Abraham, Martin and John - Whitney Houston

"Has anybody here seen my old friend Abraham? Can you tell me where he's gone? He freed a lot of people, But it seems the good die young, But I just looked around and he's gone. Has anybody here seen"

Houston #1 - Coldplay

"I’m dreaming of when I get back to Houston I’m dreaming of that feral special place I’m dreaming of Houston have no problem in that city where they sent you into space I’m dreaming of when I get back"

Houston Solution - Ronnie Milsap

"I've got some friends down in Houston who know me quite well They'll be more than happy to put me up for a spell I can hang out or hide out whichever I choose They won't ask me questions about why I've"

Martina - Karel Kryl

"V oblce dbn a kvtina a list, v nm pt se Martina, jak chutn chleba, co jm, kdy zem vymetm a pro jsem tady - a ne tam, kde je mne teba? Smam si vejce na peku a, a je om do breku, sta se smj, kdy nad otzkou"

In Houston - Tapes 'N Tapes

"And I see high jump kings with roadside stirrups on. When I come back to meet the bear, the sheets are gone. Take over the tombs. Dead lock the circus. Gawking throngs. Hijack the meditation train. We"

Imagine Houston - Joe Ely

"Imagine Houston in the middle of July Hotter than a pistol on a saturday nite Your baby's on the front porch with a bamboo fan As you pull up to the curb in your black sedan It don't take her long she"

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