Let's go dancin' in a dioxin dump
Let's test our love, let's press our luck
Let's get sick and have our stomachs pumped
Let's go dancin' in a dioxin »
Nitro Burning Funny Cars
Bucky Fellini
by The Dead Milkmen
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breathing dioxin
While it rains acid rain from the sky? »
Opus in Cm7
Final Days: Anthems for the Apocalpse
by Plasmatics
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An unrelenting dioxin cloud
Propelled to dispel our oxygen
Slowly seizing up our lungs
And choking the ground we depend upon
Silent screams from an unfit »
Unfit Earth
Harmony Corruption
by Napalm Death
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Toxins - buried underground
Seep into the water
dioxin - she drank for nine straight months
Deformed her unborn daughter
Factories - spewing poison »
Toxic Shock [Live]
Nyhc: Barks of the Underground
by Agnostic Front
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A glaring plague warned of peril.
The city's lying in exhalation.
All people killed by dioxine.
Radioactive contamination, poisonous crap wherever »
Beware, Poisonous!
Fuck the Nineties.....Here's Our Noize
by Oxymoron
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The toxins American made
Weapons-class gray sludge for migrants
dioxin the chemical sunset
The number one subset of all
I know what the senator »
Senator
Mirror Traffic
by Stephen Malkmus
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pumped up more Jam than
technotronix prime and mo' toxic than hydrocarbon in dioxin rupture
rhythms with quartz deletin jumble diction I rips it in »
Rugged Ruff
Kollage
by Bahamadia
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spots itchin' me like hell"
[Chorus:]
High life in the desert wasteland
There's a big mess in the west
dioxin or heavy metal
It's a big mess in the west »
Mess in the West
Tankard/Tankwart
by Tankard
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little night train
The first car's full of dioxin
Enough to wipe out the state of Maine
Oh, the evil, terrible things
That I sent down those tracks
I »
Train I Ride
Stoney's Extra Stout (Pig)
by The Dead Milkmen
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you
Come home with a pack of dioxin, we need brand names on our toxins
For people who's lives are boxed in, just like ours are
You don't have to shoot »
Take Everything
Steady Nerves
by Graham Parker & the Shot
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dioxins
My man's truck crashed, the radiation plant burned
Spit ran out, lit up like Green Lantern
Bentley on the wrist, while I'm drinkin »
In-Outs
Home Field Advantage
by The High & Mighty
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