"Hey! Hey! He was fine, just we sell out." They come to feast on purist man They come to feast on mortal tan Filling their bodies with disease Swollen still like killer bees For that lack from their prize They fucked their children, staring eyes
Robot Love / Lords Of Acid
January / Goldfinger
The Man With The Child In His Eyes / Kate Bush
(I Can`t Get No) Satisfaction / Rolling Stones, The
By the grace of god / Graveworm
Perfect Crime / Lisa Stansfield
master of puppets2 / Metallica
Your Little Band of Gold / Hank Snow
I Am Australian / Various
Bitch / Eminem
Young Lungs / Stereolab