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Kill The King - Primal Scream

"You said making love is a form of violence You said victory is all, I don't believe in you The mind behind the the man behind the gun Behind the bullet in the skull Is part of everyone We all can kill"

Kill The Light - Lacuna Coil

"Hold me Teach me Tell me what to do But I'm not looking for a guide I can't stand the light Of the day outside Feeling so cold inside your shadow Watch me when I'm falling down Step aside Don't ask why Let"

Kill The Lights - Britney Spears

"''Ladies and gentlemen, we interrupt our program of dance music to bring you a special bulletin from the intercontinental radio news. Our very own Pop Princess, now Queen of Pop, has a special announcement"

Kill the messenger - Jack's Mannequin

"Oh my God, this hurts like hell I had that dream again where I was lost for good in outer space Tell me, doctor, how to shake A waking nightmare that is only Worse when I am sleeping Kill the messenger I"

Kill The Conjecture - Canibus

"Yeah, let's go... yo Aiyyo I put it to you so raw, you probably OD on the floor That's what you get for disagreein with God The LeBron James Bond, my aim with the arm is so long that I can tag along with"

How I Could Just Kill A Man - Cypress Hill

""It's another one of them old phunky Cypress Hill things, you know what I'm sayin'? And it goes like this:" Hey, don't miss out on what you're passing You're missing the hootah Of the funky buddha Eluder Of"

Kill, Kill,kill. - Marilyn Manson

"I don't know what is wrong with me, the person I use to know and love is no Longer me. maybe it is my gun every time I look at it, it says-shoot me, shoot Me, shoot me. I beleive it has me under a spell"

Kill, Kill, Kill - Blood Duster

"An all-American boy Voted likely to succeed Started hearing voices So he made people bleed He had to kill 13 Stopping earthquakes Was his dream by 1972 Herb became a normal dude But he kept hearing voices He"

Kill kill kill - Bathory

"Industrialised abortionsThe organs lined up on the shelvesColoured pills guaranteed to keep you at peaceWith your pitful fucking selvesSo full of nothing behind the closed doorsOf your very own miseryYou're"

Kill - Dead World

"He's just a face in the crowd, a nondescript man, a dim witted mouthful of lies. Football on the TV, beer in the hand, the extent of his rational depth. He's a god fearing man, a wife beating fuck, a vacuous"

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