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D - Tear Garden

"It was a cold November evening and I should have worn a coat. I shivered... waiting for the ferry boat to carry me to you...Could see you dancing in the harbour lights; your hair an orange flame. You'd"

We're Not Supposed To Be Lovers - Adam Green

"Picture a place that's far from danger; A nicer place to cash your chips. I'm not the one holding you hostage Squeezed in between my lips. We're not supposed to be lovers, Or friends like theyd have us"

Letter To Myself - Mad At Gravity

"I get lost behind the plot And I'm skinny with regret And I barely breathe enough And I'm swimming in the thoughts That I haven't got to yet And I crane to rise above I know you're waiting for me I know"

Junk - NoMeansNo

"He thought he was putting his things in the right place Everything had a name and everything had a place But now there's so much of this stuff around That when we look down on the ground There"

Have You Seen The Pygmi-Mies? - Kingston Wall

"Something made me go there and while I just had to find it The ground was very sinking so I figured I'd lay down Close my eyes and felt the mud Right under my back bone A toad with such a smell they woke"

The Carnival Is Over - Dead Can Dance

"Outside The storm clouds gathering, Moved silently along the dusty boulevard. Where flowers turning crane their fragile necks So they can in turn Reach up and kiss the sky. They are driven by a strange"

Every Day - Voxtrot

"Every day I picture things falling down Landscape all tossed around In cities I start to drown But when I stop to push the fear out of me Come steady my shaking knees And drag the roots out to sea"

See, Saw - Fair To Midland

"In chorus we stagger. Closed eyes Bring more light inside. Small breeze Helped us keep our strides. The large gust Won't keep you in tact. And if i'm forewarned I'll make the same mistake. Fill in the"

Tobacco Road - Eric Burdon & The Animals

"(John D. Loudermilk) I was born in a bunk Mother died and my daddy got drunk Left me here to die or grow In the middle of Tobacco Road Grew up in a dusty shack And all I had was a'hangin' on my back Only"

Tobacco Road - Eric Burdon

"(John D. Loudermilk) I was born in a bunk Mother died and my daddy got drunk Left me here to die or grow In the middle of Tobacco Road Grew up in a dusty shack And all I had was a'hangin' on my back Only"

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