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Inspectah Deck f La the Darkman

• Lovin` You
  

  [Intro: Inspectah Deck] What is love? Love is love What is love? (Loving you) [Inspectah Deck] Yo, examinin her hour-glass frame Exotic name, passion, splashin the fly fashions On the 2 train, words soothin her brain There`s the cue, cross the platfor...

Anne Linnet

• Sndag i April
  

  
  
  
  det er en stille morgen og solen kigger ind jeg vgner ganske langsomt mens du aer min kind og der er ikke noget at sige nej, sdan er det bare du er det dyrebareste jeg har og du har lavet kaffe og fyldt dit badekar jeg kysser di...

The Move

• Blackberry Way
  

  
  
  
  Blackberry way,absolutely pouring down with rain It`s a terrible day,up wih the lark Silly girl I don`t know what to say She was running away So now I`m standing on th corner, Lost in the things that I said.

Apoptygma Berzerk

• 25 Cromwell St.
  

  
  
  
  Ligths out. Forever in darkness. Incest? Your insane. Inside the 25, you did commit suicide. You killed them all, then you killed yourself. They think that you`re alive, but you know that they are wrong.

The Movement

• Control Your Temper
  

  
  
  
  Control your temper `cause we got something that you wanted to be control your temper but then you realize nothing is free control your temper `cause we got everything you wanted to be control your temper but then you realize We ...

Circle Of Dead Children

• 10 Fingers (My Last Ten Minutes)
  

  
  
  
  Spit slides like sludge from the lips Mumbling the lost words of a Fall grievance I can barely speak to you with purple lips and a cracked smile Ripped apart in unequaled confusion Always sewing my stability back together with the...

Никольский Андрей

• Люстры старинного зала
  

  Я вас не стану жалеть,
  Нет, капитан, это глупо,
  Ваша нелепая смерть
  С жизнью расплатится скупо.
  Поздно кричать и браниться,
  Что за истерика вдруг?
  Блажь вам пришла застрелиться,
  Бросьте позёрство, мой др...

The Movielife

• 10 Seconds Too Late
  

  
  
  
  Yesterday I walked away. Put up my flag. It changed your face. Your smile decayed. From what I said. The smile just melted off your face and stained your shirt. It burned a hold into your chest. Looks like it hurt.

Devol

• The Brady Bunch
  

  
  
  
  Here`s the story of a lovely lady who was bringing up three very lovely girls all of them had hair of gold like their mother the youngest one in curls Here`s the story of a man named Brady who was busy with three boys of his own t...