embé
candombe
milonga
tango...
mandinga
xango
candombe negro...
quilombo!
candonga! »
Domingo
Lunático
by Gotan Project
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Bury the seeds of Regret. embed them in my chest. Let them grow to become. The bitter man I am. »
Regret
Paint the Town
by One Dead Three Wounded
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turn(G) may you turn, (C) may you turn (Bm) in your grave (C) New WorldEm, Emb5, CM7, Em, Bm, Em, B7There's hate in your eyes, I've seen it »
New World
Grave New World
by The Strawbs
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Pregnant with the keys
To your stick shift mood
Can't get yourself ignition
Can't get yourself ignition
Grease-stained parking lot
embed »
Skips on the Record
Acrobatic Tenement
by At the Drive-In
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â?? Music by DONOVAN LEITCH)
Guitar : F-see
F-see Em/b
F-see
Em/B-D7-G
G7-see
F-see
F-see
Em/B-D7-see »
A Funny Man
HMS Donovan
by Donovan
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am so cold
One last breath
Count the victims as they die,
embed the thoughts in your mind
Regression of peace for all life
Man, the power, »
One Last Breath
Under Reprisal
by Threat Signal
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on it's way
It's coming straight
To take the fake away
Take the fake away?
Come to bed
And sleep will heal your pain
embed yourself in fame
Like »
A Reptile for the Saint
Bliss Please
by Blackmail
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Cycles turn again
Break free with me and I'll break all your walls
embed your self to me, I'll give all you ask for
Fear me and you'll never know »
Flesh Cycles
Kindless
by Eternal Gray
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Everything that's on my mind
Will crush my soul within
My feet sink into the ground
Embeds my roots of fate
Coursing through my blood vessels
Reality »
Spinal Compression
Transgression
by Fear Factory
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blind
Drugged docile by the embeds
They enter below the threshold
Intricate manipulation technique
Promotes robotic behavior
Consume according »
Slaves to the Subliminal
Pitch Black Progress
by Scar Symmetry
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hey! hey! hey!
C.................../ am........../
I know you're shrewed and she's a dude
Em............b7.........
All I want is easy action (3 times) »
Solid Gold Easy Action
Very Best of Marc Bolan
by Marc Bolan
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Hailstones and lead
Is what my voodoo doll embeds
But I got this toy, so much bigger than this,
And when you wish on it you get your three clicks »
Digital Me
Pollyanna
by Northstar
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the roof with fully-autos and embed it in your brain
It's like fee, fie, foe, fum, I smell the blood of a jealous ass punk
One, two, three hundred shots »
Click Click
Blood Money
by Tony Yayo
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the tension in the monologue
embed "no hope, give up" it means "let it be"
If you want to be asleep just hold my hand.
Believe.
But if you really wanna »
Certain
Burning at Both Ends
by Set Your Goals
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The Berserker Rage
Now gods embed
They grows up from the ground
Screaming like wild animals
Such is the gift of absolute power
No blade or weapon would hurt them »
The Sons of Odin
The Sons of Odin
by Manowar
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skate spots, like EMB, LOVE*** Park, Rest in peace Keenan Milton, keep ridin'. »
Transitions of a Rider
Rising Son: The Legend of Skateboarder Christian Hosoi
by Murs
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lanes
If you see me rollin', you know I'm holdin'
I'm 'bout my paper, yeah
N****, I'm serious, I ain't playin'
I'll embed it in your brain, I'm off »
Disco Inferno
The Massacre [Clean]
by 50 Cent
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meaning in the words when we serve and ask you to think
Who the whores that embed with the swords
Who the ones pimp us all sellin' death for Murder Dog »
Make It Hardcore
Rebirth of a Nation
by Public Enemy
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embed it
let it enter your brain or vice versa
coz with my mind
I keep each line on point
like a cursor
so you should never oppose »
Maybe
Gravity
by Da Bush Babees
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ace in hand, I want it all
I recall the words from Jesus, you are the Juice
Better go get it, don't let it get to your head, embed it
Let these words »
Tequila Sunrise
Four from IV
by Cypress Hill
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They follow everything, they seein' and embed in they head
Custodian clean, get Banks, bring Cody in
And I bet that you probably into that Nickelodeon »
Nothing on We
The Preview
by Chiddy Bang
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the sickness in my head
It embeds the type of thoughts
That got a lot of brothers dead
The smarter brother knows
To keep his foes close
And I'm the type »
Black Cloud
The Gift of Game
by Crazy Town
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'Cause I'll hop up out the roof with fully-autos and embed it in your brain
It's like fee, fie, foe, fum, I smell the blood of a jealous ass punk
One, »
Click Click
Blood Money [Clean]
by Tony Yayo
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on endless lies
Black shrouds coat desert skies
A nation's viewpoint blurred and led
As embeds report what they're fed
We don't want to talk about it
We »
Press Corpse
Taste of Chaos Two
by Anti-Flag
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