Lyrics search results: junk e-mail
The machines know you, your face and your life. Death, escape, that's why boneyards have fences. Go read your e-mails. junk comes to junkies.
Messenger of gods. »
Messenger of Gods Crows Fly Black
by Tarot
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paper trails, e-mails
junk mail there for the plans that fail
God I miss you, I miss you real bad
The only thing real that I've ever had
Halle-bop, »
Willie Dixon Said Xray Sierra
by Tom Cochrane
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the show fee And thou shalt not e-mail the Zone, saying put me on Faggot, you don't know me Ladies, thou shalt not react When I use the word bitch cause if »
The Commandment$ $ick of Being Rich
by J-Zone
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| BTW, Why won't you become an editor? |
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