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of your hair

Stars stand against the lonely blue
Like pin-pricks made by midnight hands
They tried to sew you a pure white dress
Got tied up in »
Letter from Omaha
Josh Ritter
by Josh Ritter
and pricks
Drown out the faintest hint of commie faggot heretics

The nail that sticks up gets hammered down
The master's finest tools are found
Slack-jawed »
Today's Empires, Tomorrow's Ashes
Today's Empires, Tomorrow's Ashes
by Propagandhi
the ashes in her thousand pound crown

Oh, there was Danny back in '82
Beat her black and he beat her blue
He'd do the things she knew he'd do
And old Danny »
Thousand Pound Crown
Underneath the Onion Trees
by Bob Schneider
what a prick, attitude matches wardrobe, uglier then sin.

This is Bed Stuy 82'
9th floor three tiny rooms one view.
Buck-town, Roosevelt house
They »
Life In Marvelous Times
Life In Marvelous Times
by Mos Def
close as a tiny dancer
You got a death wish? Well it's finally answered, prick

Yo, Jam Boy Magic, Mr. Sarcastic
Rap catalog consists of all classics »
Web 20/20
How I Got Over
by The Roots
I could really give a shit - I'm going out in style

You can take my urn to Fenway spread my ashes all about
Or you can bring me down to Wolly »
Going Out in Style
Going Out in Style
by Dropkick Murphys
to ball prick you better flea cause I get ticked
It's a rap I was down, when I was down I was kicked, I got up
I'm back to punch ya to the ground ya trick »
Cinderella Man
Recovery
by Eminem
Cinderella man
Cinderella man
Cinderella man
Cinderella man

There's a storm comin' that the weatherman couldn't predict
I've start to ball prick you »
Cinderella Man
Recovery [Clean Version]
by Eminem
such a prick
That even I'm convinced that I'm the one that's sick
You can fuss and bitch, you can cut your wrist
Or you can choke on that blood from »
Say Hey There (Gotta Go to Mexico)
You Can't Imagine How Much Fun We're Having
by Atmosphere
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