glory days are over and so's your stonewashed jeans
You crass fat-ass, you stupid steroid fuck
I'll bet you even named your grand prize monster truck
You »
High-Fiving MF
As Good as Dead
by Local H
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Holy snappers
Holy this, holy that
Holy funky big fat rat
Holy piss, holy crappers
Jill Kuniff, holy snappers
I like Batman, I like Crass
Robin's »
Holy Snappers
Some Old Bullshit
by Beastie Boys
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Parasites
Full of lies
You got nothing left inside
Bleak
Bleak, like crass
Bleak
Bleak, like crass
Maggots crawling
Posers falling »
Bleak
Dark Ages
by Soulfly
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Anarchy is dead
Anarchy is dead
Anarchy is dead
Anarchy is dead
Groups like Crass still believe in it
That's why their music's fulla shit
It's not »
Anarchy Is Dead
4 Old 7's
by Government Issue
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de la race, je passe
Sans te regarder, non identifié.
Au nom de la crasse, je grimace
Pour rien au monde, je ne céderais ma place.
Sous un ciel »
Au Nom de la Race
Repression
by Trust
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mirrors
Reflections thrashing in disbelief
Vile, crass, gaunt, ashen-faced
Cringing, crawling, hiking in disgrace
Shredding skin, changing face
Snake-eyed, »
Pathetic Liar
Nemesis
by Grip Inc.
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Well you ass killing
Bastard suck my arse
Religions just as crass
It's all a fuckin' farce
A stray bullet kills an innocent child
Nothing's gained »
Religion Instigates
Society's Victims
by Discharge
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makers, not to be crass but it's the construction of the masses that gives them the need to sweat or succeed, get fat or just bleed.
From rags to riot in »
Construction of the Masses, Pt.2
Destroy What You Enjoy
by Powerman 5000
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Could exploit and deceive
Conditional reflex theories and changing probabilities
It's a crass and raucous crackass place
It's a plague upon »
Teenage Nervous Breakdown
Hoy-Hoy!
by Little Feat
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You were there
Down by the water on that ambush night
When all the 'CRASS' punks
Refused to fight
Instead too many tithed into the shooting star »
Hollywood Cemetery
Dead FM
by Strike Anywhere
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Sometimes you gotta crawl through the middle of it all
But don't compromise your heart for something crass
When everything you do just feels like nothing »
This Too Will Pass
Fate's Right Hand
by Rodney Crowell
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Ice, it forms in sheets from your eyes
Your tears are down and so crass
Because all you wanted was a touch from the face
Try to find a feeling »
Under the Ice
Nazz Nazz
by The Nazz
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you stop and yell out, "hey!"
You might think that it is
But this is not a crass song!
You might think that it is but I'm telling you it ain't! »
This Is NOT a Crass Song
A New Kind of Army
by Anti-Flag
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There's no method in my madness, no craft, no guile
No expertise, no self assuring smile
No wizardry or witchcraft, no crass deceit
No dark »
Jack Ruby
Abandon
by Deep Purple
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Could exploit and deceive
The conditional reflex theories
Change the probabilities, I said it's a
Crass and raucous crackass place
With a Pavlov »
Teenage Nervous Breakdown
Bad Bad Boys: The Best of Nazareth
by Nazareth
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Holy harcore jesus christ
Knocking our religious life
Live by Crass, die by the sword
We're punk rock servants of the lord
You say that all you »
Holy Hardcore
Boogadaboogadaboogada!
by Screeching Weasel
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we were voodoo
But the kids were just crass
He was the nazz, with God-given ass
He took it all too far
But boy, could he play guitar
Making »
Ziggy Stardust (Encore)
Instant Live: SF Weekly Warfield - San Francisco, CA, 10/25/2005
by Bauhaus
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The chaos and the crass
I'm wary of you
But you're oblivious to me
I'm chained to your ego
And there isn't a key
I play with emotions
But never my own »
Looking Inwardly
What Does Anything Mean? Basically
by The Chameleons UK
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Sorrow for the shallow
Shall never be had
Weed out the weak
Feed on the sad
High above the loathsome
Defiled by the crass
Mind is strong, »
Fracture
Fine Art of Murder
by Malevolent Creation
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Capita, they've got your number
Turning the rest against your so-called reprehensible deviance
Setting new precedents for crass behaviour
And so »
Per Capita
Order of the Leech
by Napalm Death
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Tra-lala"
Zsa-Zsa's scene
"Tacky queen,
You think there's no one but you
Get your crass little ass out
And don't make me cut you
With how much you »
Xavier Says
Distortion
by Magnetic Fields
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ass headin' towards the bed
You find me crass rude to the bone
As you're standing in the horseshit of the horse you rode in on
[Chorus] »
The More You Hate It
Live at the Full Throttle Saloon
by Jackyl
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at barbs.
Crass pity goes the deepest,
It magnifies the dross.
A grip enforced, barely healing.
I'm clutching at barbs.
Leave me to snatch and paw »
Clutching at Barbs
Words from the Exit Wound
by Napalm Death
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voodoo
The kid was just crass, he was the nazz
With God given ass
He took it all too far but boy could he play guitar
Making love with his ego Ziggy »
Ziggy Stardust
The Rise and Fall of Ziggy Stardust and the Spiders from Mars
by David Bowie
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time, jiving us that we were voodoo
The kids were just crass, he was the naz
With god given ass
He took it all too far but boy could he play guitar »
Ziggy Stardust [Demo Version]
Rise & Fall of Ziggy Stardust and the Spiders from Mars [30th Anniversary Edition]
by David Bowie
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