I'm unbeatable
My mind is untreatable
Crimes repeatable
Public enemy number one
Public enemy number one
Watch the authorities come undone
With »
Public Enemy No. 1 Th1rt3en
by Megadeth
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I said my
My slow descent
Into alchoholism it went
To my head
Where I really need it
With abuse that remained untreated
I said my my my
My »
The Slow Descent into Alcoholism Mass Romantic
by The New Pornographers
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dreams to come true
is that what I wanted, is that what I needed, for her open wounds, to go on untreated
lookin' in her eyes, seeing more than blue, »
Pages For the Better
by Berman
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descendants
An instant receiving was better untreated
All problems lying low
Just under the skins glow
The Scarring convergence screams
With serious »
Kettle Welt
by OhGr
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morality
I sense confusion
Suspicion in the air
untreated wounds of some dishonesty
Seeking comfort
The strength of friendly ties
Only truth can heal »
Grateful Screams and Whispers
by Anacrusis
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Hope is unborn memories Untreatable Disease Broken ties are crashing in Around me Home is supposed to be safe If the future's on the take Then these »
Untreatable Disease Threes
by Sparta
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They call it the hill country I call it home But what will they call it When it's levelled and paved?
Uncivilized pagans drank untreated water Right out »
They Call It the Hill Country Live at Billy Bob's Texas
by Randy Rogers
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souls but it will never drop the freeze on me
Saw the chill of annihilation creep into the young
Saw it go untreated
Saw them stockpiling guns »
Thief in a Sleeping Town Might as Well...Can't Dance
by Common Rider
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what was found
At the water treatment plant,
Intake/Outtake valves
Were somehow crossed,
Sending untreated sewage
Into the home, community »
Cryptosporidium Exploiting Dysfunction
by Cephalic Carnage
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hands stay sore as I tap them on the key untreated and hourly, now I'm bruise, tired, and sore Never felt so good before.
lonely past alone when I was »
Tempo Change Inside the Hollow [Bonus Track]
by Lillix
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heavy untreated wounds Through repeated moons I seem to have developed through your needy womb Your feeble ill cocoon I don't breathe for many people I »
Agony in Her Body A Healthy Distrust
by Sage Francis
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