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Remy Zero - Somebody save me.
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Deftones-The Chauffeur
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Nightwish - Wish I had an angel.
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Blindside-King Of The Closet
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before i goto sleep 0.0
brain damage - eminem |
Chris Language - Way Of The Exploding Fist
Good Old C64 music^^ |
Stam1na - Muistipalapelit
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go diego go!
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Enter My Silence - Thin Red Line
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Incubus-I Miss You
To see you when I wake up Is a gift I didn't think could be real. To know that you feel the same as I do Is a three-fold, Utopian dream. You do something to me that I can't explain. So would I be out of line if I said "I miss you"? I see your picture. I smell your skin on The empty pillow next to mine. You have only been gone ten days, But already I'm wasting away. I know I'll see you again Whether far or soon. But I need you to know that I care, And I miss you. |
Incubus-Stellar
You are stellar Meet me in outer space We could spend the night; watch the earth come up I've grown tired of that place; won't you come with me? We could start again. How do you do it? Make me feel like I do How do you do it? It's better than I ever knew Meet me in outer space I will hold you close, if you're afraid of heights I need you to see this place, it might be the only way; that I can show you how It feels to be inside you How do you do it? Make me feel like I do. How do you do it? It's better than I ever knew. How do you do it? Make me feel like I do Ohhh... You are stellar. You are stellar. How do you do it? make me feel like I do. How do you do it? its better than I ever knew. How do you do it? Make me feel like I do. How do you do it? Make me feel like I do. |
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Incubus-Clean
Today, everything was fine,fine,fine Until roundabout, quarter to nine, I suddenly found myself in a bind, a bind. Was it something I said? Something I read and manifested that's getting you down. Don't you dare come to bed with that ambiguous look in your eye, I'd sooner sleep by an open fire and wake up fried. Say what you will, say what you mean. You could never offend, your dirty words come out clean. Tomorrow, what price will I pay? Could I make it all up to you by serving coffee for two in bed? Would you then gimme the time of day? I need a map of your head, translated into English so I can learn to not make you frown. I'd feel better if you'd vent, put your frustrations into four letter words and let them out on mine, the most weathered ears in town. Say what you will, say what you mean. You could never offend, your dirty words come out clean. |
Incubus - Dig
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