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Answer
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I am drowning/there is no sign of land/You are coming down with me/Hand in unlovable hand
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No Children
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There will be feasting/and dancing/in Jerusalem next year
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This Year
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There's gonna be a few things, maybe several things/That you're gonna find really difficult to forgive
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Up The Wolves
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The world shines/As I cross the Macon county line
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Going to Georgia
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When you punish a person for dreaming his dream/Don't expect him to thank or forgive you
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The Best Ever Death Metal Band in Denton
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The wind began to blow/And all the trees began to bend/And the world, its cold way/started coming alive
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Woke Up New
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You must give to the March of Dimes/You must be on guard against wickedness at all times
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Golden Boy
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I am coming home to you/If its the last thing that I do
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Sax Rohmer #1
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Hand me your hand/Let me look in your eyes/As my last chance to feel human begins to vaporize
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Autoclave
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Every couple minutes someone says he can't stand it any more/Laugh lines on our faces, scale maps of the ocean floor
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Palmcorder Yajna
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And the Chicago Cubs/Will beat every team in the league
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Cubs in Five
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You pointed your headlamp toward the horizon/We were the one thing in the galaxy God didn't have his eyes on
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Jenny
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I went down to the Catholic church/And something just came over me
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Against Pollution
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All night long/You giggle and scream/Your brown eyes/Deeper than a dream
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Southwood Plantation Road
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We may through the windows open later/Though we are not as far west as we suppose we are
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Minnesota
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On the day that I forget you/I hope my heart explodes
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Twin Human Highway Flares
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Feels so good to have you here/Some of you will be dead next year
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Steal Smoked Fish
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And when the time came I could see it happen/Blossoms black and sweet as Texas crude
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Black Pear Tree
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You were all I ever wanted/You were all I'd ever need
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Going to Queens
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I cry when I'm hungry/Something is wrong with my brain
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Soft Targets
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I came here to say it/But I've done that before/But would never have told you that I don't love you anymore
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Standard Bitter Love Song #1
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when the ghost of your father comes to town/What the hell else can you do
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Cao Dai Blowout
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Die hard/Die kicking/Old habit of mine
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Waving at You
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Looked hard for what we lost/It was painful to admit it/But we couldn't find a thing
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The Mess Inside
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My window looked out upon nothing/And nothing looked right back at me
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You're in Maya
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