the fantastic drowse
Of the afternoon Sundays
That bored you to rages of tears
The unending pleadings
To waste all your good times
In thoughts of your »
Drowse A Day at the Races
by Queen
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alternator flow be flippin' radio we done that
Spooks still spit it for you thugs yeah we done that
You want it then battle a spook we can't lose for god »
Spooks Faster Than You Know...
by Spooks
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January to December 12 months of the year 60 seconds in a min it's a problem when I see her
7 days of the week alternate sides of the street I'm »
When I See Her Blasremy
by Remy Ma
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It poppin' that nonsense we true to this
My alternator flow be flippin' radio we done that
Spooks still spit It for you thugs yeah we done that »
Other Script S.I.O.S.O.S., Vol. 1
by Spooks
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an expression of that,
Everything that we write is a love song.
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We look for alternatives,
But the enormous power of the media makes it so difficult »
Yes Sir, I Will Christ the Bootleg
by Crass
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