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Submarine Teams - Robert Pollard

"Fine mussels & selected brains The trimmings of slim victory Over the smelly waters Of "See a World and Eat it" Shocked by a whaling umpire's trumpet The starter gargles The salt brine The stoned nations"

Green Light, Yellow Light, Stop - Whatever It Takes

"I've walked these streets every night So much I can even tell the traffic lights Will change on my count of 3 1-2-1-2-3, yeah Green to red And back again So timed Watching like pulling teeth So I will"

Tequila - The Pretenders

"I drink tequila, And watch the game in the bar. Don't care who loses, I don't know who the teams are. We had our time, But the bells finally tolled. And my Ohio winter, Was finally too cold. Clark Chang"

Canada Has Better Heroin - NOFX

"The beer is better in Canada The people are better in Canada The hockey players are better in Canada But America has better hockey teams. The ecstasy is better in Canada The weed is better in Canada I"

Uncle Gordie - Planet Smashers

"The Planet Smahers- Uncle Gordie Shovel the snow off the frozen lake, I start tying on my brand new skates Shoot the puck with Uncle Gordie He leaves work early 'cause we love hockey Uncle Gordie he"

You Play On A Softball Team - Anal Cunt

"you fucking fag you have a mustache you hang around with men and stare at thier ass you're the gayest guy i've ever seen,you play on a softball team,you're the biggest fag i've ever seen,you play on"

No Way Out - Government Issue

"I'm sitting here with a gun trying to figure out what I've done now I just wanted to rob this place but they forced me to shoot them No way out police cards and swat teams are outside no way out they tell"

Transl Of Siol Ghoraidh The Geneology Of Goraidh - Runrig

"Eighteen teams of horses On the field of Aird a Mhorrain the young men were ploughing On the day the Sleat people came Black was the colour of the blood That flowed like a flood to the land The arrow,"

Night Game - Paul Simon

"(Paul Simon) There were two men down And the score tied In the bottom of the eighth When the pitcher died And they laid his spikes On the pitcher's mound And his uniform was torn And his number was left"

Circulating Slow - Nephew

"I don't wanna believe what you have done slip and slide in the way you have begun eyelash up and down, in and out of bed sense sensation keep pulling sucking over You - circulating slow breathing slow Pray"

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