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Teenage Suicide - Candyskins

"Round the corner past the phone box Take the next left and you don't stop It's a day like any other today Have the right change wear a clean shirt Make a brave face and it won't hurt Think a good thought"

Suicide Alley - Shawn Colvin

"by Shawn Colvin & John Leventhal Wait for me by the banshee tree Let me be your wailing companion Pass 'em on by, don't look 'em in the eye Suicide Alley is callin' You thought you were dreaming You"

Suicide Soundtrack - Scarlet

"Hey suicide soldier With the weight of the world on your shoulders Has everything left you tired? Feeling drained and uninspired? Well, you're just a freak Like the res of us Just a lonely freak Falling"

World O' Filth - GWAR

"Welcome to your world of filth--Where costly cash is jumbo puke. The words they rhyme the sound you crave. You lust for what's called Jumbo-Pave. For what's called Jumbo Pay--A. Here within your filthy world"

Suicide Doors - Lil Uzi Vert

"My right hand to God, I ain't never heard a Uzi Vert song that I can say, "That's Uzi Vert" But I know he a sissified lookin' nigga that put fingernail polish on his motherfuckin' nails, and wear dresses How"

Suicide Bomb - Non Phixion

"(Verse 1) Suicide bomb, from Al-Qadea to the Koran Represent your clique and our jihad, banging from god to enron Bin Laden is still CIA John Walker captured in Kandahar, Afghanistan with shit stains on"

Suicide Note - Bracket

"You are the other side of me Dying from my selfish disease I'd come undone to set you free And give you back integrity When I, can't find, peace of mind You won't find me searching desperately When I,"

Suicide Hotline - Insane Clown Posse

"Suicide Hotline, may I help you? Yeah... Uhh... Well I'm about to fucking kill myself... Listen you don't want to do that, OK? You don't want to do that. I'm gonna... eh... There's so many fucking"

Suicide Song - Sole

"My phone rang, I converse with the busy signal Why can't they let me die in pieces? I don't want any more food or condolences, let my people go Burn off this useless flesh and make meals of my pestilence Lessons"

God Made Filth - Immolation

"The ways of the blessed Scourging mankind Such reverence and obedience As we drown in his filth The fires of depravity Are burning with vigor Professing his name to all Writhing and crying, for"

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