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When I'm Dead And Gone - McGuinness Flint

"Oh, I love you, baby I love you night and day When I leave you, baby Don't cry the night away When I die Don't you write no words upon my tomb I don't believe I want to leave no epitaph of doom Ohohoho,"

Hallelujah (Leonard Cohen) - Jake Flint

"Baby I've been here before I know this room, I've walked this floor I used to live alone before I knew you Yeah, I've seen your flag on the marble arch But listen love, love is not some kind of victory"

IŚĆ JUŻ SPAĆ - FLINT x LAZY

"Jak oswoić mój ból Co jest w nas Co, lub kto wyrwie mnie z odrętwienia W poszukiwaniu szczęścia zwróć mi stracony czas Chce tylko iść już spać Chce tylko iść już spać Jeśli czujesz ból jak ja to znaczy"

Kreuj nie psuj (prod. Zbylu) - Proceente, Muflon, Siodmy, Flint, Łysonżi, Skorup, DJ Anusz

"Hiphopowy wandal Proceente Styl to () Szczerze, nie widzę przeciwwskazań Wyłapałem już nie jeden mandat Wiem, że moja słodka gadka nie jest do różnica Pau, pau, to dźwięk tłuczonego szkła Żebyś wiedział,"

Two Wires Thin - 16 Volt

"They would push it in they would turn and twist They would laugh as the blade entered my back I will burn them down, I will turn them out I will plan all the ways I can get them back It was in sight Electric"

Four lords - Clutch

"Oh, that Appalachia wayRuns from Georgia clear up to MaineOh, that Carolina sandRuns from Kill Devil Hills out to cold GreenlandI said lord, lord, lord, lord, lordNa, na, na, na, naCan you summon fire"

Wrong Piano - Vic Chesnutt

"Oberheim, Yamaha, Steinway and the lot I must have played the wrong piano 'cause it left me with, I don't know what so don't talk to me about mistakes yes we all simply have got to take precautions I"

Bomb Hands - Social Code

"With a match in his hands He breaks down the tallest buildings He's a bomb and his fuse is always burning Everything he touches always falls to pieces The pain and the rage eases everything I'm tied to"

Four Lords (And One More) - Clutch

"Oh that Appalachian Way runs from Georgia clear up to Maine. Oh that Carolina sand runs from Kill Devil Hills out to cold Greenland. Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord. Na, na, na, na, na. Can you summon fire"

Big City - Subhumans

"Here we are in the big, big city Plenty of ways to spend your money Getting ripped off is a way of life Stick your money on a skin flint knife No,no,no,no it's too shitty I don't want to live in the big,"

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