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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...

Devon

• Daddy Dearest
  

  
  
  
  Sometimes I sit and reflect on Things my daddy said Things I should never forget Never get out of my head Im a fuck And I suck Im useless, worthless, I never shut up I am weak I shouldnt speak Got nothing of value to sa...

Communards, The

• Tomorrow
  

  
  Like the knife of a thief that`s held close to the throat
  
  I`m threatened by you and the cruel way you gloat
  
  You once turned me on
  now it all seems so remote.
  
  You broke me in pieces
  you cherished...

Pretty Brown Eyes

• Breakin My Heart
  

  
  Pretty Brown Eyes, You know, I see you,
  It`s a disguise the way you treat me.
  (the way you treat me, Pretty Brown Eyes)
  You Keep holding on, to your thoughts of rejection,
  If your with me your secured.

Queen and David Bowie

• Under pressure
  

  Pressure pushing down on me Pressing down on you no man ask for Under pressure That burns a building down Splits a family in two Puts people on streets Bah bah bah bah bah bah Bah bah bah bah bah bah That`s o-kay! It`s the terror of knowing What this...