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Harry The Head - The Residents

"The Head was hardly human The head is finally dead "I can live forever In formaldehyde", he said. Once he made me so mad I knocked him on the floor; He rolled around and found a little paint brush by the"

Mash it up Harry - Ian Dury

"Hes got his little Y-fronts and his got his little vest Hes got his little parting in his hair Hes got his little trousers and hes got his little shoes And he wants a bit of Wembley up you-know-where Hes"

Mash It Up Harry - Ian Dury And The Blockheads

"He's got his little Y-fronts and his got his little vest He's got his little parting in his hair He's got his little trousers and he's got his little shoes And he wants a bit of Wembley up 'you-know-where' He's"

Ballad Of Harry Bridges - Pete Seeger

"THE BALLAD OF HARRY BRIDGES Let me tell you of a sailor, Harry Bridges is his name, An honest union leader whom the bosses tried to frame, He left home in Australia, to sail the seas around, He sailed"

Harry - Bare Egil Band

"Harry var en slem mann. Han lukta som en r?tten tann. Han var en satanist, ikke noen optimist. For... Han sugde... Han h?rska ikke noe p? den skolen vi gikk p?? Jeg er glad jeg er ferdig med detta, det"

Harry - Macy Gray

"You must be smellin' cherries and strawberries and peaches and plums Roses and dandelions Special lovin' on the night I spent with you It was the best that I've had lately But it didn't mean anything,"

Harry - Kelsy Karter

"I blacked out, passed out, first time we met It wasn't drugs, could be love, but it's probably sex I'm thinkin' 'bout you cool stare greased hair curly around your eye I wann take a dirty picture send"

Dirty Harry (Chopper Remix) - Gorillaz

"I Need A Gun To Keep Myself From Harm The Poor People Are Burning In The Sun But They Ain't Got A Chance They Ain't Got A Chance I Need A Gun Cos All I Do Is Dance Cos All I Do Is Dance I Need"

Harry - Firebirds

"Nie wiem nawet jakJak to się mogło staćBardzo spokojny byłNie mówił do nikogo nicW fotelu siedział przez cały czasUśmiech łagodny miałWzrok wbity w jeden punktW ogromne drzwiZamknięte od latPewnej nocy"

The Story Of Harry Power - Hugh Cornwell

"A hundred years and many a tear tells the story of Harry Power Took Ned Kelly when he was a lad and just a wild flower Taught him how to rob taught him how to hide in not so many hours Such was his fame"

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