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Celery Bunch - Sesame Street

"We're the celery bunch And we love to crunch (crunch!) Celery, celery Now you don't need a fork And you don't need a spoon You can munch on it all afternoon Celery, celery You can dip it in cheese or peanut"

A Casket For The Soul - Monstrosity

"Repulsive actions burning impressions on the soul Cascading wave of failure relinquish all control The grasp of terror crushing a fleeting sense of hope and then the same hand closes a casket for the soul This"

Rise Without Chains - Helloween

"Only illusion a bad dream confusion They know it's just false denial I say adjacent lies something so ancient A world where a soul can fly Over the land to an ocean and strand But don't ever You should"

Indian Summer - Hannes Wader

"Summer days turning cold Summer leaves turn to gold Summer love gone to sea Summer birds sound the cry Restless wings beat the sky In their flight from the winter's decree Empty room where she slept Near"

Fallin' - Kim Richey

"Feeling stronger Uptown and braver I'm moving straight through yesterday Full on and higher now I'm wading through the doubt Opened up, i'm turning every page CHORUS: And I went outside and I Looked up"

Running With The Devil - Trees

"Times in my life I felt I was dying Trials in my life I am still surviving Like a phoenix rising up from its own flames I've been resurrected rise in my own name I must face the facts, acknowledge"

Third Atlantic - Crime in Stereo

"Our grave danger built of lights and motors strikes the locals hypnotic as we swept the sick off of our infested ship in a dazzling display of logic. We drink the water we sail on. So drink it up sailor,"

Adios Prizefighter - The Pink Spiders

"I dont hang out in makeshift graveyards Ill serve my time in them soon enough and I cant deny the foolish compromise by satellites Stop! My routine runs cold machine guns it feels like poison to virgin"

I'm Glad You're Dead - Forever Is Forgotten

"I tried to remember the day I forgot I lost reality, my sense of living Sharing time , sharing motion It seems our infinite space has become a bit confining So inform me when I fall from interest Ill"

Another wanna be - Brittany McDonald

"I can marry me a rich man Never have to work again Not worry about a single thing Go shopping seven days a week I can hang out with my fancy friends Drive a red Mercedes-Benz With GPS and leather seats And"

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