Oh, where were you in Chicago?
You know I didn't see you there
I didn't see them crack your head or breathe the tear gas air
Oh, where were you in »
Where Were You in Chicago?
Rehearsals for Retirement
by Phil Ochs
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Oh, where were you in Chicago?
You know I didn't see you there
I didn't see them crack your head or breathe the tear gas air
Oh, where were you in »
Where Were You in Chicago
Learn: The Songs of Phil Ochs
by Kind of Like Spitting
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Out of sync, out of time, out of touch, out of line
Out of breath, out of air, out of gas, out of gear
Out of stock, out of town, out of cash, out »
Electric Blue
Puppy
by Fluke
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Lucha de gigantes
Convierte
El aire en gas natural
Un duelo salvaje
Advierte
Lo cerca que ando de entrar
En un mundo descomunal
Siento mi fragilidad »
Lucha De Gigantes
Amores Perros
by Nacha Pop
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high-class cat
She's queen of the last dance rodeo.
But under the gas lamp
The air is thick and velvety
Your bones filled with hunger
Your heart filled »
Last Dance Rodeo
Goodbye Alice in Wonderland
by Jewel
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hide behind a truck, all the windows are steaming up.
gas gas quick lads,
The air in here is turning brown,
gas gas quick lads,
Get the fucking windows »
Ben Nevis
Twenty Golden Crates/An Orifice and a Genital (Out-Takes 1986-1991)
by The Macc Lads
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our dreams
Of a perfect night
And we'll sing our prom theme
Here we are at last
We're running out of gas
The air is getting thick
The girls are »
Prom Theme
Utopia Parkway
by Fountains of Wayne
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the gas and check the air
In a hundred times a day
He patiently gave directions
On how to get to the state highway
Usually he'd give 'em water »
Cisco Clifton's Fillin' Station
From Sea to Shining Sea
by Johnny Cash
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around...
Vapours of nerve gas
Fill the air
No natural light
No law
Or religion...
Mutants
Roam the earth
Covered by ruins
The stars are gone »
Toxic
Mindphaser
by Front Line Assembly
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to what I say
We are coming upon the day
When toxic gas fills the air
And life on earth can't
Be found anywhere
You run, but where can you hide?
From »
Holocaust
Sirens
by Savatage
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Listen to what I say
We are coming upon the day
When toxic gas fills the air
And life on earth can't
Be found anywhere
You run, but where can you »
Holocaust
Graveyard Classics
by Six Feet Under
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there
In the cool, cool, cool of the evening
Better save a chair
When the party's getting a glow on
And singin' fills the air
If there's gas in my »
In the Cool, Cool, Cool of the Evening
Bing's Buddies
by John Scott Trotter & His Orchestra
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in death
gas fills the air, take your last breath
Incinerated bodies a mile high
Women and children, they were forced to die
Amputation »
Genocide
Solstice of Oppression
by Oppressor
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began to fight
They flailed at each other like bugs at a light
Bodies and bikes beyond repair
Smell of oil and gas in the air
Then the wind whipped »
Golden Age of Leather
Spectres
by Blue Öyster Cult
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Except for "The Ripper"
Or if you like "Jack The Knife"
Any back alley street
Is where we'll probably meet
Underneath a gas lamp
Where the air's »
The Ripper
Sad Wings of Destiny
by Judas Priest
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Movin' down the back streets
Pass the speed of light
Sparks burn inside me
gas and air adjusted right
Layin' down some rubber
Needle's in the red »
Street Lethal
Street Lethal
by Racer X
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holding on to this thread
Connecting you to me
I'm filled with laughing gas and polluted air
This silk lasso 'round my neck
It's pulling me down
Down »
Balloon Ranger
A Temporary Dive
by Ane Brun
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holding on to this thread
Connecting you to me
I'm filled with laughing gas and polluted air
This silk lasso 'round my neck
It's pulling me down
Down »
Balloon Ranger [Jetstream Mix]
Balloon Ranger
by Ane Brun
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to breed
Enabling the surge
The endless, bottomless drain
The smell of gas in the air
Feeding the polluting needs
One can's scream when being surrounded by »
Dark Highway
Under Pressure/Drain [UK CD]
by Rotten Sound
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a death race
Straightforeward course not hard to hold
Into the mists, nights so cold
You create a battle zone
Engine grinds to the bone
Smell of gas »
Deathrace
Executioner's Song
by Razor
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Well, if you're one of the millions who own one of them gas-drinking, piston-clinking, air-polluting, smoke-belching, four-wheeled buggies from »
Lord, Mr. Ford
Lord, Mr. Ford
by Jerry Reed
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at this point I don't care
I have been your bride stripped bare since ?98
And our silver-screen affair, it weighs less to me than air
It's a gas now, it's »
You Can't Hold the Hand of a Rock and Roll Man
The Stage Names
by Okkervil River
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on a
Little white dove
And one big love, one big love, one big love, one big love
I don't know where we are
And I don't care
And now we're out of gas »
One Big Love
Red Dirt Girl
by John Deaderick
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really care, give me some gas and the open air It's a bit old but it's mine, I mend it in my spare time
Just last week I changed the oil, the rocker »
Driving in My Car
Divine Madness [2 Disc]
by Madness
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give me some gas and the open air
It's a bit old but it's mine, I mend it in my spare time
Just last week I changed the oil, the rocker valves »
Driving in My Car
Utter Madness
by Madness
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