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Lossing my lunch - Avril Lavigne

"Are you aware of how you make me feel?, poser did you know you don't write your own songs like your some idiot! didnt you see me flip you off? why'd you turn away? heres what I have to say your such a"

Lunch Or Dinner - Sunshine Anderson

"I can tell that you're used to dealing with Chicken heads who have no kind of class They're unable to keep your mind intrigued From moving too fast What need is someone who can provide You a challenge"

Three Martini Lunch - Graham Parker

"Pre>this was originally on the olga -- this is my version based on that. Sorry I've lost the original author credit. Thanks to babysnakes@webtv.net (moribund the burgermeister) For the corrections which"

200 For Lunch - Gunna

"(Taurus) Yeah, yeah I had two hunnid for lunch (Two hunnid) Last night I fucked on a cunt (No cap) Twenty-four shows in a month (A month) Looked at the top, it was crutched (Top) Ice, diamonds is crushed"

Maxims For Lunch - Pete Townshend

"Now I know I was served in a big silver chair But you seemed to think I deserved all indulgence I dared We shared the same golden spoon Unaware of who was feeding whom Back then at the start we could"

Lunch Hour Pops - Broadcast

"I wait on the stairs for a break in my mind Let the balloons go outside Let the balloons go outside I wait on the stairs for my thoughts to align You are the sun in my mind You are the sun in my mind"

Rose I Said - Squeeze

"(Difford/Tilbrook) Yes I cried the moment that her hand slapped my face A mouth full of sandwich went all over the place She left like a tornado the door of course slammed I stood in the kitchen"

Two Minutes Till Lunch - Stan Ridgway

"I was standing in line, I was biding my time I was watchin' a clock on the wall And it was two minutes till lunch, so I got good and ready Just then I heard the telephone call It was she, she told me"

Two Minutes Till Lunch - Wall Of Voodoo

"I was standing in line, I was biding my time I was watchin' a clock on the wall And it was two minutes till lunch, so I got good and ready Just then I heard the telephone call It was she, she told me not"

Lunch For The Sky - Socratic

"Drivers in the taxicabs. People live their roles. Thirty-five cents. Throw it in the toll. They don't know they're paying what is stealing all their food. They're forced into the melting pot where they're"

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