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Cantina - Voltaire

"Well, I went down to Mos Eisley for a converter Hell, ya know how hot it gets on Tatooine Well then I saw that there cantina I'll go in for an Orangina I heard it was rough but how bad could it be? Well"

Stuck With You - Voltaire

"You're a slob, it's such a bore, Your underwear strewn on the floor. And you're a packrat, most extreme, our house is full of magazines. The toilet's broke, and yet I bet, his majesty ain't fixed it"

Ex Lover's Lover - Voltaire

"Three heavy stones will keep it from floating, weigh it down to the bottom, food for the fishes. And i know that it won't be discovered 'cause i will be careful, so very careful. What if it doesn't rain"

Dead - Voltaire

"There's a pilot impaled to the wing and he's Dead! And all the passengers, they are missing 'cause they're Dead! Oh someone tell me why I'm alive I don't even care And yet I have been spared There's"

Reggae Mortis - Voltaire

"I...find it very very scary To be diggin' in a cemetery In a cool Jamaican breeze There's a zombie; I set him free I let him loose from his grave Kingston-town is no more safe An experiment malign With"

Hell In A Handbasket - Voltaire

"Oh and Now The end is near And I face that final curtain So good-bye to strife This is the last dance of my life Lord of this I'm certain I've been a sinner. I've been a saint. Done both good and evil"

When You're Evil - Voltaire

"When You're Evil Lyrics When the Devil is too busy And Death's a bit too much They call on me by name you see, For my special touch. To the Gentlemen I'm Miss Fortune To the Ladies I'm Sir Prize But"

Out Of Reach - Voltaire

"You'll burn my flag You'll crash my car You'll kill my cat You'll break my balls You'll watch my cities fall but not tonight You're the devil's own You'll cheat and lie and you won't stop until you stole"

The Industrial Revolution (And How It Ruined My Life) - Voltaire

"Once, long ago there was a time in what now seems a distant land Each small boutique was precious and unique 'Cause every little thing was made by hand Then there came a revolution The progress of production"

Robber Barron - Voltaire

"Of all things malign, An accident on the assembly line today Cut him to the bone, "But what can you expect from clumsy 8-year-olds?" I'm told. Look outside the window. See the growing crowd Of kids with"

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