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| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
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| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
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| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
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| DARKO FILOPOVIC | PLACEHOLDER | |
| At the second guess I wondered why You enjoyed not knowing a thing about me So I pulled your head away from the light And I didn’t bother I could buy you all just to give you some worth You said you’d been thinking so I asked did it hurt Your words are not honest, they’re spoken by a fool So whore my life away What I couldn’t say You said When your lips turned grey I saw red At the second guess I saw fright and creeping cold What I couldn’t say |
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| E Lyrics |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
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| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
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| GER CANNING | PLACEHOLDER | |
| I let them go, ‘cos they meant nothing to
me And now they’re dying inside. I have to face each one almost every single day to keep them out of their minds Trying, dying, lying’s so hard But I think I’ve got what it takes To pin just what I like upon your pretty little chest and never ever look back Why is there a fallout? And where does it go? And what makes you so happy When everything you’ve got has just been left on your pillow |
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| H Lyrics |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
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| I Lyrics |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
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| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
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| THE KID WITH THE REALLY OLD FACE | PLACEHOLDER | |
| I’ve got bruised gums for you I’ve got notches in my mind for you I’ve got…why are you trying to make feel for you? I’ve got a million ways to be tired of you I’ve got bruised gums for you I’ve got notches in my mind for you I’ve got…why are you trying to make feel for you? I’ve got half a mind to be tired of you I’ve got caverns in my bones for you I’ve got weasels in my throat for you Yeah…like you know what you want |
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| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
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| MARMITE WALK | ME AND MY POWERFUL DAD | |
| “I got a feeling that something was wrong” he said, waiting for something to happen “I got a feeling, you know? Just a feeling, you know?” no-one knew could put a gun to my head still won’t remember a thing could put a gun to my head still won’t remember though lights out that’s three nights in row lights out still won’t remember though |
Yeah, it’s right and it’s perfectly ok It’s almost funny You see I gotta get off where I am Where I am is almost funny And you’re leaking and you’re leaking And you don’t know where you stand and so you’re running And I’m living and you’re dying and you’re living Don’t you ever replace me Dignified misanthrope standing by Waiting to fire On anyone who can talk for themselves They must be admired… Smell of fanny off my fingers But I haven’t cum in weeks But look at you I’m way past that whole caring stage I’m trying to get away But look at you Me and my dad, we’re gonna come along We’re gonna get you Interpolate, negotiate, navigate that interface We’ll fuckin get you balls |
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| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
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| O Lyrics |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
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| PHATS | PLACEHOLDER | |
| Waiting around this crisp cool morning This crisp cool White alcohol Freezing my balls off in this cold cold cold I want more more more Alcohol I can’t wait until the wonder’s here I cannot wait until the wonder |
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| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
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| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
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| SAY 'NO' TO SPORTS | SHOW ME A STYLE | |
| I’ve got a penis and a plan You’ve got the terror of old friends You’ve got this chip right on your shoulder And you do not have a clue And you my friend are hell But you can’t take my complacency Then there’s the terror that there’s no heaven And I’ll be bored in the afterlife too And I’m just waiting for someone to come along and take my head off, take my head If you’re not with us you’re against us I’ve got a penis and a plan You’ve got the terror of old friends You’ve got this chip right on your shoulder And you do not have a clue When I’m away and you’re the doctor Will you come and see me When I’m away and you’re the doctor Will you take my head off |
This city is the Les Dennis of this country This country is the Russ Abbot of my fears Who’s my pal, who’s my pal Ricky? Who’s my pal? Then it was over so I said maybe I should leave Turn me on, turn me off again I’m gonna shuffle when I’m suffering You think you’re angry now, well you’re wrong I want to stick like glue, so show me a style I’m praying for to give some things some worth I’m screaming like a fool trying to make words work I’m looking for a way like it’s made of gold I wanna stick like glue, show me a style |
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| SIGNIFICOCK | PLACEHOLDER | |
| Took me a while to see that everything in
my life Has nothing got to do with my reality We’re pushed and shoved and pushed Until we’re afraid of something that’s Nothing got to do with my reality And that don’t sit well with my life Took me a while to see that everything in my life Infringes in some way upon my liberty We’re puppies, filled with beans And then housetrained for living Then kissed with bad intentions into reality And that don’t sit well with my life Tell me what to think, because I can’t (lies, lies, we’re addicted to lies) |
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| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
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| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
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| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
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| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
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| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
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| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
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| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
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