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Wake up in the garbagecan - Hardcore Superstar

"Its kind of creepy when youre out ofControlLonelyYoure like a walking corpse withoutA soulLonelyWhy am I not surprisedBorn to tell the perfect lieOh what a feeling being one of a kindLonelyI feel sad I"

Summer Sorrow - Smilin Liar

"I know you babe. You pretty thing. Why'd you lie to me? The things you say arent to hard to see. All your life your awful lies they've been changing me. Know that I..I'm sorry. I aint what I used to be. These"

I Wanna Be a Punk - Blanks 77

"Im filled with aggravation filled with anticipation for a future that is mine im so filled up with hate i just cant concentrate am i running out of time i wanna be a punk i wanna be a punk i wanna"

What Did I Do - And Then I Turned Seven

"I hear you call my name for the last time I try to tell myself that it'll all be fine But I cannot lie, i'd rather die then be alone Things just arent the way that they are suppose to be All I wanted"

You Look So Sad - Rhode Island

"Acid thrown from a silver tray Stripping paint off the cars on the roadside A Mini Cooper and a Peugeot Cabriole Last night it drained past the speeding traps Past the iron gated playground The bungalows"

Skate Harassment - Faction

"There's disobedience in the streets In all of suburbia's dreams Kids are tired of the same old things Drive in movies and football games Time to have some real fun, time to put boredom under the gun Kids"

Buried - Hypocrisy

"??? Another change of flesh You arent awake to pay for death nothing lies..??? ??? You will drown and bleed to death One down And more to kill To clean up this world To ??? ??? To get the adrenalin pumping Your"

Sal - Irish Celebration

"Hey there sal, you sure are crazyAnd boy you love to have a ballMust be great with all the ladiesWatch it sal, dont you fall.Chorus:You can cry like a loser, like a clownBut it doesnt seem to help at allOh,"

Freedom - Madness

"They broke your bonesThey stole your loveThey treat you like a dogYour hopes are goneThe english army won theWar cause Scotland were betrayedYour souls are damned,Your lifes at an endThe priest has evil"

Soldier's things - Paul Young

"Davenports and kettle drums And swallow tail coats Table cloths and patent leather shoes Bathing suits and bowling balls And clarinets and rings And all this radio really needs is a fuse A tinker, a tailor"

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