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First National Stem Cell And Clone - Agoraphobic Nosebleed

"In a past life I was just some Back alley abortion Stem cells collected on a coat hanger Tossed in a trash bin I can't help but think the kind of hip replacement That I could have been The kidney I could"

Disconnected - Profane Omen

"From now on it's... total fucking darkness. RESTORE IT! Fall from grace, can we keep up the pace while desperately trying to adjust, One mistake after millions made, for your sake it doesn't make any fucking"

Ride 2 Da End - Psychopathic Rydas

"I'ma thug I'ma shoot I'ma smoke I'ma walk up on yo ass and bust yo ass in the eye I'ma roll this blunt up I'ma I'ma I'ma ride 2 da end (end) Ball till I fall (fall) I'm on the hunt for tha paper Gimme"

Wishing Well - Ron Sexsmith

"Wishing wells Are fine in fairy tales But they've got no business here Where evil's very real And children are known To just disappear Magic spells Still hold no currency Where people are lining"

Texas Dolly - Number Twelve Looks Like You

"Light the way to the pot of gold waits for hadns, for my hands diamonds unleashed on three men one spin, two lights, three sounds A sphere to determine my fate second twelve to triple up sit and wait all"

Frequency - Tantric

"Everything you know Somebody else has taught and told you Deep within yourself if you're Yourself are you that person Like a coded frequency The people will unfold you Leave it up to everybody's hands To"

Dreams Of Leaving - The Human League

"Someone stopped the clock when we should have started early If we miss the morning meeting our lives will be in danger Someone's trying to stop us, there is someone in our party It is someone with a grudge"

Lower Case Letter - Kaddisfly

"I wish people would be kind I wish the weight of our words Would weigh more heavily on our ways But people take and people say Human discourse has been unsafe I wish people would be kind But talk"

We Her Majesty's Prisoners - Manic Street Preachers

"Jewels drip red and I don't sound proud Treason is ambition I want dead procession All we got unholy left-overs of a compromise Leaving us like butterflies trapped in frost (Bow down) Ceremony rape machine Love"

Bring Out Your Dead - Martyr A.d.

"You see this world as your own You think this life is yours I've come to break you down You're a commodity This flesh is not your own Your blood is currency The beast has drawn your number Stand straight,fall"

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