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September 27, 2007
Artist: Dead Can Dance
Song: American Dreaming
Lryics: I need my conscience to keep watch over me To protect me from myself So I can wear honesty like a crown on my head When I walk into the promised land We've been too long American dreaming I think we've all lost the way Fear long somnambulistic maniacal in the dark I'm in love with an American girl Well she's my best friend I love her surreptitious smile That hides the pain within her And we'll go dancing in rings of laughter The Nibelung by the shores Fear long in the bounds of raptures And even long for the loss Yea-- on a lea the rising wind blows Fey-- on a lea the rising wind blows How long how long? Fear long in the grounds of allegiances we left behind Turnban by the foot of the doorway Never lost and found We've been too long American dreaming I think we've all lost the heart Fear long somnambulistic maniacal in the dark Yea-- on a lea the rising wind blows Fey-- on a lea the rising wind blows How long how long?
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Artist: Tomahawk
Song: God Hates a Coward (Live) Album: Tomahawk
Lyrics: I'll sow my seeds whith a metric grosse No footsteps go beyond it I'll eat the dirt Where the rooster crows Fresh rodeos, behold it Check your pulse in your teardrops Make you a cyclops Breakin' the branches off your family tree Keep you up like a fluffer girl Ain't that enough of the Look in the sewer for my pedigree Your truly cause repeats its pulse And makes your tears, if you needed too Make me blow my brains out Pointin' the gun Put my neck in a noose But I'm hangin' tough Day, by, day, by, day, by, day, by Day, by, day, by, day, by, day, by Listen closer to your mother You can hear an ocean roar Sittin' quiet in the corner Put another record on God hates a coward, sonny Got a date with your VCR Watch another action movie Dream of me On the only piano Wrote the ****in' concerto Shoot pool with your eyeballs, rack 'em up Make a meal of your asshole Gnaw on your fat soul Dipping your heart in my vinegar Like a million disappeared Just how long did you think they would live Prepare yourself, coming to defend And if you ever want to be (wtf?) Coming to kill, I'll never finish my plate Or I'll burn it up Day, by, day, by, day, by, day, by Day, by, day, by, day, by, day, by |
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