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  • NICK CAVE

    Into My Arms

    I don't believe in an interventionist God
    But I know, darling, that you do
    But if I did I would kneel down and ask Him
    Not to intervene when it came to you
    Not to touch a hair on your head
    To leave you as you are
    And if He felt He had to direct you
    Then direct you into my arms

    Into my arms, O Lord
    Into my arms, O Lord
    Into my arms, O Lord
    Into my arms

    And I don't believe in the existence of angels
    But looking at you I wonder if that's true
    But if I did I would summon them together
    And ask them to watch over you
    To each burn a candle for you
    To make bright and clear your path
    And to walk, like Christ, in grace and love
    And guide you into my arms

    Into my arms, O Lord
    Into my arms, O Lord
    Into my arms, O Lord
    Into my arms

    And I believe in Love
    And I know that you do too
    And I believe in some kind of path
    That we can walk down, me and you
    So keep your candlew burning
    And make her journey bright and pure
    That she will keep returning
    Always and evermore

    Into my arms, O Lord
    Into my arms, O Lord
    Into my arms, O Lord
    Into my arms

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    • Type O Negative - Stay Out Of My Dreams

      I shant think of her when I'm awake
      However in sleep I can't escape
      A Coney Island high when I get inside
      All I ask is please stay out of my dreams

      Near the streets of Richmond and Hylan
      Dwells the Princess of Staten Island
      A seven dollar toll will get me in her hole
      All I ask is please stay out of my dreams

      Though long gone, she won't let me forget
      When at night I wake up in her sweat
      A lonely Brooklyn troll, a ghost of Red Hook old
      All I ask is please stay out of my dreams

      With your straight black hair and emerald green eyes
      Hippies pointing "That's Pete's sister in disguise"
      Maybe you had uttered those words as a jest
      I don't mind the allegations of incest

      At the time I thought I could love no other
      Till I heard you say that I was your brother
      In your e-mail said how much we look like twins
      How it turned you on just knowing it's a sin

      Stay out of my dreams
      You make my life and times
      A book of bluesy Saturdays

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      • LIVING LOVING MAID (SHE'S JUST A WOMAN)
        Led Zepplin


        With a purple umbrella and a fifty cent hair
        Livin' lovin', she's just a woman
        Missus cool rides out in her aged Cadillac
        Livin' lovin', she's just a woman

        Come on, babe, on the round about
        Ride on the merry-go-round
        We all know what your name is
        So you better lay your money down

        Alimony, alimony payin' your bills
        Livin' lovin', she's just a woman
        When your conscience hits, you knock it back with pills
        Livin' lovin', she's just a woman

        Come on, babe on the roundabout
        Ride on the merry-go-round
        We all know what ya name is
        So you better lay your money down

        Tellin' tall tales of how it used to be
        Livin' lovin', she's just a woman
        With the butler and the maid and the servants three
        Livin' lovin', she's just a woman

        Ah, hits it now
        Guitar Solo)
        Oh, you got

        Nobody hears a single word you say
        Livin' lovin', she's just a woman
        But you keep on talkin' till your dyin' day
        Livin' lovin', she's just a woman

        Come on, babe on the round about
        Ride on the merry-go-round
        We all know what your name is
        So you better lay your money down

        Livin' lovin', she's just a woman
        Livin'(livin') lovin' (lovin'), she's just a woman
        Livin' (la-la-live) lovin' (la-la-love), she's just a woman
        Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
        "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
        He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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        • Triple SHot of Depeche Mode!

          Waiting for the Night

          I'm waiting for the night to fall
          I know that it will save us all
          When everything's dark
          Keeps us from the stark reality
          I'm waiting for the night to fall
          When everything is bearable
          And there in the still
          All that you feel
          Is tranquility
          There is a star in the sky
          Guiding my way with its light
          And in the glow of the moon
          Know my deliverance will come soon
          There is a sound in the calm
          Someone is coming to harm
          I press my hands to my ears
          It's easier here just to forget fear
          And when I squinted
          The world seemed rose-tinted
          And angels appeared to descend
          To my surprise
          With half-closed eyes
          Things looked even better
          Than when they were opened
          Been waiting for the night to fall
          Now everything is bearable
          And here in the still
          All that you hear
          Is tranquility

          In your Room

          In your room
          Where time stands still
          Or moves at your will
          Will you let the morning come soon
          Or will you leave me lying here
          In your favourite darkness
          Your favourite half-light
          Your favourite consciousness
          Your favourite slave

          In your room
          Where souls disappear
          Only you exist here
          Will you lead me to your armchair
          Or leave me lying here
          Your favourite innocence
          Your favourite prize
          Your favourite smile
          Your favourite slave

          I'm hanging on your words
          Living on your breath
          Feeling with your skin
          Will I always be here

          In your room
          Your burning eyes
          Cause flames to arise
          Will you let the fire die down soon
          Or will I always be here
          Your favourite passion
          Your favourite game
          Your favourite mirror
          Your favourite slave

          I'm hanging on your words
          Living on your breath
          Feeling with your skin
          Will I always be here

          Will I always be here

          [b]Dream ON[b]

          Can you feel a little love?

          As your bony fingers close around me
          Long and spindly
          Death becomes me
          Heaven can you see what I see

          Hey you pale and sickly child
          You're death and living reconciled
          Been walking home a crooked mile

          Paying debt to karma
          You party for a living
          What you take won't kill you
          But careful what you're giving

          There's no time for hesitating
          Pain is ready, pain is waiting
          Primed to do it's educating

          Unwanted, uninvited kin
          It creeps beneath your crawling skin
          It lives without it lives within you

          Feel the fever coming
          You're shaking and twitching
          You can scratch all over
          But that won't stop you itching

          can you feel little love
          dream on dream on

          Blame it on your karmic curse
          Oh shame upon the universe
          It knows its lines
          It's well rehearsed

          It sucked you in, it dragged you down
          To where there is no hallowed ground
          Where holiness is never found

          Paying debt to karma
          You party for a living
          What you take won't kill you
          But careful what you're giving

          can you feel a little love
          dream on dream on
          "Speaking on the subject of conformity: This rotting concept of the unfathomable nostril mystifies the fuming crotch of my being!!! Stop with the mooing you damned chihuahua!!! Ganglia!! Rats eat babies!" ~ happy noodle boy

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          • Pulp - Common People (extended lyrics)

            She came from Greece she had a thirst for knowledge
            She studied sculpture at St Martin's college
            That's where I....
            Caught her eye

            She told me that her Dad was loaded
            I said "In that case I'll have rum and coca-cola."
            She said "Fine,".....
            And then in thirty seconds time she said

            "I want to live like common people
            I want to do whatever common people do
            I want to sleep with common people
            I want to sleep with common people like you."

            Oh what else could I do?
            I said "I'll see what I can do."

            I took her to a supermarket
            I don't know why, but I had to start it somewhere
            So it started .... there
            I said "Pretend you've got no money."
            But she just laughed an said "Oh you're so funny."
            I said "Yeah?
            Well I can't see anyone else smiling in here

            Are you sure you want to live like common people
            You want to see whatever common people see
            You want to sleep with common people
            You want to sleep with common people like me?"

            But she didn't ... understand
            She just smiled and held my hand

            Rent a flat above a shop
            Cut your hair and get a job
            Smoke some fags and play some pool
            Pretend you never went to school
            But still you'll never get it right
            `cos when you're laid in bed at night
            Watching roaches climb the wall
            If you called your dad he could stop it all yeah

            You'll never live like common people
            You'll never do what ever common people do
            You'll never fail like common people
            You'll never watch your life slide out of view

            And then dance, and drink, and screw
            Because there's nothing else to do

            Sing along with the common people
            Sing along and it might just get you through
            Laugh along with the common people
            Laugh along even though they're laughing at you
            And the stupid things that you do
            Because you think that poor is cool.

            Like a dog lying in a corner
            They will bite you and never warn you
            Look out.

            They'll tear your insides out

            `cos everybody hates a tourist
            Especially one who thinks it's all such a laugh
            Yeah and the chip stain and grease will come out in the bath

            You will never understand
            How it feels to live your life
            With no meaning or control
            And with nowhere left to go
            You are amazed that they exist
            And they burn so bright whilst you can only wonder why.

            Rent a flat above a shop
            Cut your hair and get a job
            Smoke some fags and play some pool
            Pretend you never went to school
            But still you'll never get it right
            `cos when you're laid in bed at night
            Watching .... roaches climb the wall
            If you called your Dad he could stop it all, Yeah.

            Never live like common people
            Never do what common people do
            Never fail like common people
            Never watch your life .... slide out of view

            And then dance, and drink, .... and screw
            Because there's nothing else to do

            I want to live with common people like you
            "Love the earth and sun and animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown . . . reexamine all you have been told at school or church or in any book, dismiss whatever insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem and have the richest fluency" - Walt Whitman

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            • Mirror, Mirror (Blind Guardian)

              Far, far beyond the island
              We dwelt in shades of twilight
              Through dread and weary days
              Through grief and endless pain
              It lies unknown
              The land of mine
              A hidden gate
              To save us from the shadow fall
              The lord of water spoke
              In the silence
              Words of wisdom
              I've seen the end of all
              Be aware the storm gets closer

              chorus (1):
              Mirror Mirror on the wall
              True hope lies beyond the coast
              You're a damned kind can't you see
              That the winds will change
              Mirror Mirror on the wall
              True hope lies beyond the coast
              You're a damned kind can't you see
              That tomorrows bears insanity

              Gone's the wisdom
              Of a thousand years
              A world in fire and chains and fear
              Leads me to a place so far
              Deep down it lies my secret vision
              I better keep it safe
              Shall I leave my friends alone
              Hidden in my twilight hall
              (I) know the world is lost in fire
              Sure there is no way to turn it
              Back to the old days
              Of bliss and cheerful laughter
              We're lost in barren lands
              Caught in the running flames
              Alone
              How shall we leave the lost road
              Time's getting short so follow me
              A leader's task so clearly
              To find a path out of the dark

              chorus (2):
              Mirror Mirror on the wall
              True hope lies beyond the coast
              You're a damned kind can't you see
              That the winds will change
              Mirror Mirror on the wall
              True hope lies beyond the coast
              You're a damned kind can't you see
              That the winds will change

              Even though
              The storm calmed down
              The bitter end
              Is just a matter of time
              Shall we dare the dragon
              Merciless he's poisoning our hearts
              Our hearts
              How shall we leave the lost road
              Time's getting short so follow me
              A leader's task so clearly
              To find a path out of the dark

              chorus (2)
              In een hoerekotje aan den overkant emmekik mijn bloem verloren,
              In een hoerekotje aan den overkant bennekik mijn bloemeke kwijt

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              • Don't Come Around Here No More
                Tom Petty



                Don't come around here no more
                Don't come around here no more
                Whatever you're looking for
                Hey! Don't come around here no more

                I've given up. I've given up-
                I've given up on waiting any longer
                I've given up, on this love getting stronger

                I don't feel you anymore
                You darken my door
                Whatever you're looking for
                Hey, don't come around here no more

                I've given up. I've given up
                I've given up, you tangle my emotions
                I've given up, honey please admit it's over

                Don't come around here no more
                Don't come around here no more
                Whatever you're looking for
                Hey, don't come around here no more

                Stop walking down my street
                Who do you expect to meet?
                Whatever you're looking for
                Hey, don't come around here no more

                Don't do me like that

                I was talkin' with a friend of mine
                Said a woman done hurt his pride
                Told him that she loved him so, then
                Turned around and let him go

                Then he said "you'd better watch your step"
                Or you're gonna get hurt yourself
                Someone's gonna tell you lies
                Cut you down to size...

                CHORUS:
                Don't do me like that, Don't do me like that
                Girl I love you baby, Don't do me like that
                Don't do me like that, Don't do me like that
                Someday I'll need ya baby, Don't do me like that

                Listen honey can you see, baby you'll bury me
                You're in the public eye, give someone else a try
                And you know you'd better watch your step, or you're gonna get hurt yourself
                Someone's gonna tell you lies, Cut you down to size...

                'Cause somewhere deep down inside, someone is sayin'
                Love doesn't last that long...
                I have the feeling inside, Lord I don't need it
                I know I can't take it no more....

                Then he said "you'd better watch your step"
                Or you're gonna get hurt yourself
                Someone's gonna tell you lies
                Cut you down to size...
                Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                • The Scotsman

                  Well Scotsman clad in kilt left the bar one evening fair
                  And one could tell by how he walked that he'd drunk more than his share
                  He fumbled 'round until he could no longer keep his feet
                  Then he stumbled off into the grass to sleep beside the street

                  Ring-ding-diddle-iddle-odly-oh
                  Ring-dye-diddly-aye-oh
                  He stumbled off into the grass to sleep beside the street

                  About that time two young and lovely girls just tapping by
                  One of them says to the other with a twinkle in her eye
                  "See yon sleeping Scotsman, so strong and handsome built
                  I wonder if it's true what they don't wear beneath the kilt."

                  Ring-ding-diddle-iddle-odly-oh
                  Ring-dye-diddly-aye-oh
                  I wonder if it's true what they don't wear beneath the kilt

                  They crept up on that sleeping Scotsman, quiet as could be
                  And lifted up his kilt about an inch so they could see
                  And there behold for them to view beneath his Scottish skirt
                  Was nothing more than God had graced him with upon his birth

                  Ring-ding-diddle-iddle-odly-oh
                  Ring-dye-diddly-aye-oh
                  Was nothing more than God had graced him with upon his birth

                  They marvelled for a moment, then one said "We must be gone,
                  Let's leave a present for our friend before we move along."
                  As a gift they left a blue silk ribbon, tied into a bow
                  Around the bonnie star the Scot's kilt did lift and show

                  Ring-ding-diddle-iddle-odly-oh
                  Ring-dye-diddly-aye-oh
                  Around the bonnie star the Scot's kilt did lift and show

                  The Scotsman woke to nature's call and stumbled towards the trees
                  Behind a bush he lifts his kilt, and gawks at what he sees
                  And in a startled voice he says, to what's before his eyes,
                  "Ack! Lad, I don't know where you been, but I see you've won first prize."

                  Ring-ding-diddle-iddle-odly-oh
                  Ring-dye-diddly-aye-oh
                  Lad, I don't know where you been, but I see you've won first prize.
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                  • A true ally stabs you in the front.

                    Secretary General of the U.N. & IV Emperor of the Glory of War PTWDG | VIII Consul of Apolyton PTW ISDG | GoWman in Stormia CIVDG | Lurker Troll Extraordinaire C3C ISDG Final | V Gran Huevote Team Latin Lover | Webmaster Master Zen Online | CivELO (3°)

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                    • I Will love You by Fisher

                      Til my body is dust
                      til my soul is no more
                      I will love you, love you

                      Til the sun starts to cry
                      and the moon turns to rust
                      I will love you, love you

                      But I need to know
                      will you stay for all time
                      forever and a day
                      Then I'll give my heart
                      'til the end of all time
                      forever and a day

                      And I need to know
                      will you stay for all time
                      forever and a day
                      Then I'll give my heart
                      'til the end of all time
                      forever and a day

                      'Til storms fill my eyes
                      and we touch the last time
                      I will love you, love you

                      I will love you, love you....
                      I will love you, love you, love you...
                      "Speaking on the subject of conformity: This rotting concept of the unfathomable nostril mystifies the fuming crotch of my being!!! Stop with the mooing you damned chihuahua!!! Ganglia!! Rats eat babies!" ~ happy noodle boy

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                      • Going Down Slow
                        Little Walter, Eric Clapton


                        I have had my fun if I never get well no more.
                        I have had my fun if I never get well no more.
                        All of my health is failing;
                        Lord, I'm going down slow,
                        I'm going down slow.

                        Please write my mother and tell her the shape I'm in.
                        Please write my mother and tell her the shape I'm in.
                        Tell her to pray for me,
                        Forgive me for my sin,
                        For all of my sin.

                        On the next train south, look for my clothes back home.
                        On the next train south, look for my clothes back home.
                        'Cause all of my health is failing;
                        Lord, I'm going down slow,
                        I'm going down slow.

                        All of my health is failing;
                        Lord, I'm going down slow,
                        I'm going down slow.

                        Feel like I'm going, like I'm going down slow.
                        I feel like I'm going, like I'm going down slow.
                        I feel like I'm going, like I'm going down slow.
                        I feel like I'm going, like I'm going down slow.
                        I feel like I'm going, like I'm going down slow.
                        Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                        "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                        He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                        • The Wildhearts

                          I wanna go where the people go


                          Out of the misery
                          To wash my soul
                          Out of the cram with new wave can
                          And I'm the king of rock and roll
                          Checkin' my mirror
                          And I don't mind
                          Same old cracks in the face and class are
                          Just a little more defined

                          So I'm making the distance
                          I'm born in the business

                          And me?
                          In time
                          Let it shine
                          Let it shine

                          Well,
                          I wanna go where the people go, yeah
                          I wanna go where the people go, yeah
                          I wanna go where the people go, yeah
                          I wanna go where the people go, yeah
                          Take me there
                          Anywhere
                          Just so long as there some atmosphere
                          We'll be round

                          C'mon
                          We all went down

                          Show me a hero
                          Of head and heart
                          Rid of the stars and the blah, blah, blahs
                          Would be a worthy way to start

                          Rid of the cliches
                          That go round and round
                          I wanna be where the ****s like me
                          Are buried six feet underground

                          So if pride is a memory
                          Is nobody angry?

                          And me?
                          In time
                          Let it shine
                          Let it shine

                          Well,
                          I wanna go where the people go, yeah
                          I wanna go where the people go, yeah
                          I wanna go where the people go, yeah
                          I wanna go where the people go, yeah
                          Take me there
                          Anywhere
                          Just so long as there an atmosphere
                          We'll be round

                          C'mon down
                          We all went down

                          Well,
                          I wanna go where the people go, yeah
                          I wanna go where the people go, yeah
                          I wanna go where the people go, yeah
                          I wanna go where the people go, yeah
                          Take me there
                          Anywhere
                          Just so long as there an atmosphere
                          We'll be round

                          C'mon down
                          We all went down

                          We went down
                          We went down
                          We went down
                          We all went down
                          We went down
                          We all went down

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                          • Grreat song

                            Dodgy

                            So Let Me Go Far

                            So in the morning I awoke
                            I turned my eyes towards the road
                            I swallowed hard and smelt the air
                            I cursed this world for not being fair
                            Oh in the morning I awoke
                            And through the seasons I have journeyed
                            Without a clue to where I'm bound
                            I lost my bearings long ago
                            I watched our heroes come and go
                            And since then I've heard no sound

                            So let me go far
                            So let me go far
                            And when I reach there let me know
                            'Cos I'll keep walking, please let me know
                            You got to let me know

                            My belly yearns for food and drink
                            And my heart it yearns as always
                            Those pills you gave me for the pain
                            Made my mind never feel the same
                            Oh no, oh no I won't see my home again

                            The vultures swoop above my love
                            The wisdom palace steeple shine
                            My battered longing for the truth
                            Keeps me clinging to my youth
                            And what was truly mine

                            So let me go far
                            So let me go far
                            And when I reach there let me know
                            'Cos I'll keep walking too
                            You've got to, got to let me know

                            So let me go far
                            And when I reach there, I want to know

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                            • Two For Tuesday; Journey

                              Raised on Radio


                              Stagger Lee, can you Do The Locomotion
                              Lucille I hear you knocking but you can't come in
                              Rockin' Robin, C.C Rider,
                              A Rama Lama Ding Dong
                              Let the Good Times Roll
                              My Sweet Sixteen
                              I'm Maybelline


                              The Great Pretender
                              Returned To Sender
                              I wonder Why Fools Fall in Love
                              Yeah, Louie, Louie, loves drive-in movies.
                              Johnny Angel Rocks Around the Clock


                              Mister D.J. make a dedication
                              Cause I'm All Shook Up over Peggy Sue
                              I'm Mister Blue,
                              The hits keep rockin' station to station
                              In the Midnight Hour in the Sea of Love
                              My Turtle Dove.
                              When I Found my Thrill, On Blue Berry Hill,
                              We wrote Love Letters in the Sand.
                              Be Bop a Lu La,
                              She Loved Me Tender.
                              Jungle Lion Sleeps Tonight


                              Radio, radio
                              We're all raised on radio, radio
                              I love my radio
                              Radio, Radio,
                              Radio, Radio

                              --------------------------------------------------------------

                              Dixie Highway

                              "Well, since we're recording tonight,
                              and we're ah, we're indebted to you to
                              let us be on your album. We have to thank
                              you for that, this is your album you know.
                              We're gonna do a brand new song about a
                              highway that runs from Detroit all the way
                              down to Florida. The Dixie Highway."

                              I said, What you want to do
                              Would you like to be with me?
                              'Cause I'll meet you back stage, baby
                              Love is feelin' fancy and free.
                              We'll rock the night away down by the Dixie Highway,
                              Yeah, down by the Dixie Highway.


                              My love, my love, movin' to the left now, movin' to the right.
                              My love, my love, Ooh soft and tender, ooh so tight
                              My love, my love, oh, oh, ooh, Dixie Highway.
                              I don't care what you want to be, baby,
                              Long as you're happy and free.


                              She said, That's quite all right.
                              I think I'll spend the night,
                              And I want to hold you, Stevie,
                              I want to hold you tight.
                              We'll rock the night away down by the Dixie Highway,
                              Down by the Dixie Highway.


                              My love, my love, rockin' and a rollin' the night away.
                              My love, my love, ooh, makin' love till the break of day.
                              My love, my love, oh, oh, ooh, Dixie Highway.
                              I don't care what you want to be, baby,
                              Long as you're happy and free.


                              Baby, oh, girl, you drive me crazy.
                              Baby, oh, girl, you drive me crazy, baby.
                              I want to hold on you, come with you, love with you all the night.
                              Foolin' who do you think you're foolin', baby?
                              Oh, baby, baby, baby, baby
                              Who do you think your foolin', baby?
                              You want to hold on me, love on me, love with me all the night.


                              My babe, move it to the left, now move it to the right all night.
                              Oo, yeah, Dixie Highway.
                              I wish I was in Dixie, Dixie, Dixie.
                              Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                              "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                              He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                              • Le Tigre

                                Get off the internet

                                it feels so 80's
                                or early 90's
                                to be political
                                where are my friends

                                (get off the internet)
                                i'll meet u in the street
                                (get off the internet)
                                destroy the right wing
                                (get off the internet)
                                I'll meet u in the street
                                (get off the internet)
                                destroy the right wing

                                this is repetitive
                                but nothing has changed
                                and I'm crazy
                                where are my friends

                                (get off the internet)
                                i'll meet u in the street
                                (get off the internet)
                                destroy the right wing
                                (get off the internet)
                                i'll meet u in the street
                                (get off the internet)
                                destroy the right wing

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