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Masterpiece Theatre I - Marianas Trench

"First it comes on quiet, creeping slow Clever words and phrases only stain I remain so lost and buried under everything I need When all I want it you I've been here so very long And every word is calculated Never"

Masterpiece Theatre II - Marianas Trench

"I will softly pull away In this broken beautiful mess I've made And in the dead and quiet I will slowly fade In this masterpiece I made I'll burn out and slip away And this just a part I portray You're"

Masterpiece Theatre III - Marianas Trench

"I've got a new disease in me, I've got a friend that's losing sleep, I take it hard, it's hard to take, I'm wide awake. One more confession, discretion's not what I need to sell, I never needed a reason"

F.T Island - FT Island

"F-T! I-S! L-A-N-D! LET'S GO! F-T! I-S! L-A-N-D! LET'S GO!! Na jigeum uhri-geh bo-igetjiman Dallayo ddokgatchi bojimayo Ajikeun tumooni ubtge boyudo Naro-inhae nollal nali ojyo Sa-in chaek sog-eh, ggaman"

Theatre Of The Soul - Poison

"On a cold night in a hotel in New Orleans came the final blow And somehow somewhere we lost sight in our search for that pot of gold And all that happened I don't understand Could somebody here, somebody"

Theatre Of The Absurd - Ian Hunter

"(Ian Hunter) My tea turned seven shades darker as I sit 'n' write these words and London's gettin' paler in my theatre of the absurd. You figured for an evening and you made it all worthwile. It's seldom"

Gus, the Theatre Cat - Cats Soundtrack

"Cats Soundtrack Miscellaneous Gus, the Theatre Cat JELLYLORUM: Gus is the cat at the theatre door His name, as I ought to have told you before Is really Asparagus, but that's a fuss to pronounce That we"

Gus : The Theatre Cat - Sarah Brightman

"Sarah Gus is the cat at the theatre door His name, as I ought to have told you before Is really Asparagus, but that's a fuss to pronounce That we usually call him just Gus His coat's very shabby, he's"

Visual Audio Sensory Theatre - VAST

"I saw the gravestones I saw 9 year old boys Somehow I knew they hated me You can live as long as you want to live Lately all I want Is to be in your hole Sleep without a dream As cold as it seems It's"

Petersburg, Liberty Theatre, 1914 - Swan Lake

"If When you call she comes for you If when you call she comes for you Give your all boy we shot the holes in the portable well: and that's why your boyfriend tracked us in the wastes that the demons"

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