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Don't Count On Me - Vanilla

"Count your curses, count your blessings Count all the window dressings Count on stars above, but don't count on me Count the endings, and beginnings Bank on your Lotto winnings Count on what you will,"

Hello Operator - The White Stripes

"Hello operator can you give me number nine? can i see you later? will you give me back my dime? turn the oscillator twist it with a dollar bill mail man bring the paper leave it on my window sill"

Teenager In A Box - Government Issue

"Doing drugs and booze everyday driving your car in a psychotic rage you don't hear what anyone says I'll read about you in the obituary page Teenager in a box yeah, they'll put you underground and no one"

Everyone I Went To Highschool With Is Dead - Mr. Bungle

"Another summer rolls by And I can't help but feel pain All those familiar faces Come back to haunt me again Whether I hated their guts Or hardly knew them at all I always felt faraway Beside them there"

After The Eulogy - Boysetsfire

"Rise, Rise, Rise, Rise, Rise, Rise, Rise, Rise Written signed off In the obituary What happened to us Where's your anger Where's your fucking rage Watered down senses lost Lazy, privileged, Denial and"

Cancer California - Bullets And Octane

"Live your life Die a little everyday Pretend youve got something to say Nobody here is listening Your cancer California Pack your things to find your 15 minute fame I hear it happens everyday In"

Stranger Than Fiction - Bad Religion

"A febrile shocking violent smack And the children are hoping for a heart-attack Tonight the windows are watching The streets all conspire And the lamppost can't stop crying If I could fly high above the"

Venona - The Receiving End Of Sirens

"Men are waiting patiently; Remove me from the scene, A sea of faceless souls in suits. A sight for eyes, like thumbs; Sore crooked and bow and foul relief. You have been exposed. Your eyes speak well of"

Vacant Grave - Exhumed

"Headstones overturned and smashed Your fucking corpse I want to thrash The cold, hard ground I hack and slash Coffins torns apart like trash Six feet closer to your doom From this grave I will exhume Horrid"

Reckless - This Is Hell

"the believers are naive faith will only lead you astray standing on the brink of total destruction with failure at our side and dissapointment in our looks the coffin nailed shut now you must think of"

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