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misc irish

• a nation once again
  

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Keith Sweat

• 100 Percent All Man
  

  
  
  
  (Royalty) Hot, hot, Keith sweat Hot, hot, hit district hot, hot, Royalty hot, hot, come on, uh (Keith Sweat) no yeh, yeh 100 percent girl, listen There`s a thin line when it comes to, The type a dude that can have u, He`s got to ...

Black Child

• I Can Relate
  

  Black Child Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh You know me, y`all dont know me? Let me tell you a lil` something about me How I came up Where I came from Ahhight? This is how it all set it off...like this [Black Child] I was the black baby that got opened off a b...

Lordian Guard

• Children Of The King
  

  
  
  
  We are strong, we are free Children of the King We are in Christ, a new creation. He is sovereign Lord and King Of men and cherubim He is our God, He is our glory.

Joan Jett

• Bad Reputation
  

  
  
  
  I don`t give a dam about my reputation living in the past its the new generation i want to do what i want to do and thats what im gonna do and i dont give a dam about my bad reputation no no no no no no and i dont give a dam about...

Crashdog

• Degeneration
  

  
  
  
  The future ain`t so pretty When you`re looking through The rearview mirror. `Cause history seems to repeat itself, And our sins start to reappear.

Patricia Kaas

• A Lenterrement De Sidney Bechet
  

  
  
  
  (fernheim/barbelivien) A lenterrement dsidney bechet Yavait des flûtes des clarinettes So long big man A lenterrement dsidney bechet Yavait des putes et des potes Et des barmans.

Zhane

• Crush
  

  
  
  
  I needed sunshine in my days Something to wash away the pain I saw a very gentle side of him That took my heart and made it sing I wish he`d run away and hide with me Love hurts so much more than it seems There was one thing I did...

Joan Osborne

• 4 Camels
  

  
  
  
  August in the city 90 degrees The streets are full of arms and legs The audience is hangin on the corner Just waitin for some bones to beg The sniper and the moving target I cant talk talk talk until my face turn blue Hey gi...