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Glory - Craig's Brother

"And I wonder how Franklin felt in '42 The war's still new, but I tired of fighting Bloody boys sobbing fears all somehow died brave men Exalted then, so wrong yet somehow inviting. Like a dream moving"

Glory - Radical Face

"I was born when they took my name When the world turned wicked, when I joined their game But I turned and fought them Like you always knew I'd do I sat and dreamed at the foot of your bed You split my"

Glory - Cam'ron

"I'm here now! Ha! Ha! I'm here now! They should have never let me in the muthafuckin game b! They done fucked up lettin me in Un They done did it to themselves man! Eh yo, you see him Cam in the BM Wit"

Mot - Daniel Landa

"Ty jsi holka nebezpen, nae lska bude vn uv tomu, e jsme bohat, tst nm te lape na paty prachy z t banky mme cel, ani jsme tam moc nestleli. Hotel u cesty, symbol netst ty chce teka spt, to se musm smt klepem"

Fairy Tales - Jojo

"You know the story You read the books Boy meets girl Then they fall forever in love But I know better So here goes a tale Of the realest of the real Listen Now once upon a time in a small world"

Freaky Tales - Snoop Doggy Dogg

"These are the tales, the freaky tales These are the tales that I tell so well These are the tales, the freaky tales These are the tales that I tell so well I met this girl, her name was Joan She loved"

Freaky Tales - Snoop Dogg

"These are the tales, the freaky tales These are the tales that I tell so well These are the tales, the freaky tales These are the tales that I tell so well I met this girl, her name was Joan She loved"

Fairy Tales - Anita Baker

"I can remember stories, those things my mother said She told me fairy tales, before I went to bed She spoke of happy endings, then tucked me in real tight She turned my night light on, and kissed my face"

Morbid Tales - Celtic Frost

"By burial this night Nitocrys weaves the spell Down the vault's misty light The lurking Sphinx dwells Agony and nightmare To Yog sothoth they noan Nightfalls, morbid affair Beard the faceless one In"

Tall Tales - Stolen Babies

"The days are colored, the days are colored Painted by numbers with dirty little fingers The trail and error, the trail and error Put me away from this fleeting exterior Will I leave her in the distance? Out"

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