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Momoko - Mr. Fellowes
01:36
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Oh Mr. Fellowes
You think the world is ending
Five regions
Three billion
I’m here from afar
Was asked to find an old machine
The language it speaks
Will set my timestream free
Oh Mr. Fellowes
You think the world is ending
Five regions
Three billion
Cooling and X-Ray
Three main computer units
Electron
Injection
I know of a war
Will change your world by 2015
The past is a dream
And I never want to leave
Oh Mr. Fellowes
They say you’re just pretending
No great war
No N Day
Oh Mr. Fellowes
You think the world is ending
Electron
Injection
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every voice in the house is like radiator rattling
the heaviness of these hours stacked up
making piles and piles
we got ourselves to the top of the hill
we used to love it up here
but even the cats are crying out
it's like they understand
and you can read between the lines of my racing stripes
what good is a life alone in paradise
so sweet were the days
a calm covered it
but cheap thrills and chemical cloud
don't make it right again
i found a crack in the sky today
i think that it's happening now
it's all tin cans and window frames
and i'm the lucky one
and you can read between the lines of my racing stripes
what good is a life alone in paradise
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ooh statue of liberty
far as the eye can see
watching the land with a green hand raised to eternity
some gifts you can’t give back
some gifts feel like an attack,
that’s how it goes when you cut yourself on the thorn of a given rose
ooh statue of liberty
look at your hair it’s a nest for the birds it’s the death of the bees
ooh statue of liberty
please hold me
we (she) could just sit and mourn
or we (she) could rise to the storm
and let our (her) skin grow green from the cumulative effect of the things we (she) can’t unsee
ooh statue of liberty
alleviating the need
for someone to keep watch in front of the fleet as it sails out boldly to sea
she’s out there watching…
ooh statue of liberty
look at your hair it’s a nest for the birds it’s the death of the bees
ooh statue of liberty
please hold me
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Better goodbye than another night
Of getting drawn into another fight
But did it have to be Valentine's Day?
Now I can see that we’re not alike
I knew it was the end but I thought it might
Not have to be on valentines day
I don’t have anything more to say
Never was big on the holiday
so many times I wanted to break it up
Wouldn’t of thought I’d be shaken up
Stuck at a bar and wondering was it…
Better goodbye than another night
Of getting drawn into another fight
But did it have to be Valentine's Day?
Now I can see that we’re not alike
I knew it was the end but I thought it might
Not have to be on Valentine’s Day?
every year you wanted all of it
The flowers and cards, the chocolate
Performing romance, a show of love
As if anybody was watching us
Didn’t Romeo show us all that it’s
Better goodbye than another night
Of getting drawn into another fight
But did it have to be Valentine's Day?
I know that you know that we’re not a like
I know that it's over
If it’s the end I don’t mind
But did it have to be Valentine’s Day?
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Luca Balser - In the Pan
02:16
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Rainflowers draping over vines
You can feel their frame of time
If asked to show you forever
Take care where you put your feet
For beneath the grassy street
Underneath lies a dormant hill
Devolve into a mystic man
Become the bread that’s in the pan
And settle in
Anon afore a yesteryear
Tomorrow says she wants to hear
What we today have prepared
Etcetera takes a long forever
Witches watch the brisk and clever
And cleavers grip to yellowing
The edges leveling
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8. |
Tony Alone - Fences
03:21
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Fences
our only defenses
I need some affection
I wish I could touch you
and smell all your perfume
I made you some cold brew
I hope it don’t kill you
Fences
I’ve really been stressing
I miss you
Fences
they're really depressing
I miss you
Fences
I filled out the census
this worse then asbestos
I went to a party
on my computer screen
I drank too much whiskey
and I wish you could kiss me
Fences
nobodies sexing
my boys are blue
Fences
I need some affection
I miss you
yodel ay he hoo
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