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Hip teens - Frank Popp Ensemble

"Everybody knows uswere always where its ateveryone meets us and wants to join our gangWe know how to swing our thingwe know where the in-crowd iswere the guys to see you rightif you wanna set the night"

Cabaret - Me First And The Gimme Gimmes

"What good is sitting alone In your room? Come hear the music play. Life is a Cabaret, old chum, Come to the Cabaret. Put down the knitting, The book and the broom. Time for a holiday. Life is a Cabaret,"

Stepping Out - Me First And The Gimme Gimmes

"What good is sitting alone in your room? Come hear the music play Life is a cabaret, old chum Come to the cabaret Put down the knitting, the book and the broom It's time for a holiday Life is a cabaret,"

Jesse - Ivri Lider

"I love a boy named Jesse But Jesse doesn't love me back He says he has a girl named Chelsea he wants so much I love a boy named Jesse But Jesse doesn't love me back He says he's insecure about what he"

Juanita - Iron Maiden

"(S.Barnacle/D.O'Neil) Yeah it cost me a bundle Trying to track you down It's true Yeah and it's the truth I'm looking from town to town for you You know you never offered much security Do you know I'm"

Ballada punk (jak świry) - Daria Zawiałow

"Och, nie, całuję cię Dziwne, że nie jest dziwnie, więc Już wiem, że będzie źle Słuchając Cigarettes After Sex Mogłam nie widzieć cię Na ręce nie patrzeć wcześniej Nikt tak pięknie jak ty Nie palił na parapecie Choć"

London Talking - Ian Dury

"I went and changed a pound for the Underground The Bakerloo northbound cos I fancied coming round The Bakerloo northbound cos you fancied coming round? Hmm, the Bakerloo northbound cos I fancied coming"

I Caused Global Warming - Behind Crimson Eyes

"I can't remember the last time I felt like this. Short breaths and innocence. Slow fucks and cigarettes consume my every thought. I'll bound my wrists to avoid temptation and violent fits. I'll gag your"

The Ballad Of John Train - Phil Ochs

"Phil ochs checked into the chelsea hotel, There was blood on his clothes and they were dirty. I could see by his face he was not feeling well, He'd been to one too many parties. He walked in the lobby"

Lost Zoloft - Bob Mould

"You think you know the animal until you strike a certain nerve A latent homosex become so violent when provoked and now obscured Beyond the rage you feel / There's some appeal in this And objects in the"

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