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Third World Man

Third World

96° in the Shade

1977

Johnny's playroom
Is a bunker filled with sand
He's become a third world man
Smoky Sunday
He's been mobilized since dawn
Now he's crouching

level of concern
But you walked by like you never heard
And you could bring down my level of concern
Just need you to tell me we're alright, tell me

Third World Man

Steely Dan

Citizen Steely Dan

1993

Johnny's playroom
Is a bunker filled with sand
He's become a third world man
Smoky Sunday
He's been mobilized since dawn
Now he's crouching

lives as a vapor, short like a flower
Until he resurrects us up in that eternal hour
It's only by his grace, that we run this race
And it's only by his

Stop the World

The Clash

Super Black Market Clash

1994

twenty square miles!
They took it into the nuclear mine
Judging by this, they left nothing behind
Down in the bunkers in the crust of the earth
Now

you get so tall
Was it by building up those fifty walls
It's getting cold would you just let me in
Stop feeling oh so paper thin

And he locked himself

the team
Another loss nightmare the dream
No service but it hear it calling me
Tryna find hope but it's hard to see
Shadow the town and we bunker down

difficult to retain
Self-consciousness upon back-up
Bunker's gone
There's no point in backing up anyway
So much life, why so fragile?
So little time, please,

to you?
Thass uncomfortable
Cuz I'm vulnerable
Uncomfortable
That makes me feel like, like
Like I'm here by myself
No one hears me yell
Through the pressure

Fake yash, doesn't rotate

I been dey bring vibes for a minute but twenty-twenty kept us inside for a minute
Well, I was surprised by the gimmicks when I

torches on a vigilante mission
But a lot of liberals standing on the sidelines complacent
Look I got a whole fucking bunker I'm building in my basement
Cuz

fighting, punching ball
Zonards avant d'être punks
Sales bougnoules, music hall
Fais grésiller ce funk
Laisse mijoter la soul
Bunker obviously drunk
BXL
FUCK

fighting, punching ball
Zonards avant d'être punks
Sales bougnoules, music hall
Fais grésiller ce funk
Laisse mijoter la soul
Bunker obviously drunk
BXL
FUCK

covers
Sunk up under
Hunkered in a fucking bunker
Slumbered brother
Undiscovered
Ya son of suns the fuck up wit ya?
Young hunter, bumblebee got stung by

Ich schein' wie Phosphorlampen, ich will den Topscore landen
Deals mit Ostblockbanden, ich bunker Cash auf Offshorebanken
Hab vor'm Schlosstor

Hammers & hurricanes at the door
Constant interruptions
Will shake us no more
Thats what our nuclear bunker
Underground is for

Outside the window

Lookin forward to the new
Whatever comes out the blue
Do you feel safe in your bunker?
Retreat would be a blunder
Who knew
What is and was to be?

lost acre
And the Dead will crawl on the land
Hide into your apocalypse bunkers and then
You shall beware the dead!
I followed right hand path
And I

Written by: Kum Francis Nkade

O'boy na me ckenzo
You already know oh
Who are you?
Cameroon hardest.

Em

Skinny n**** man na big boss boss
Real

the northern sky

And I’m left here wondering why

Why my thoughts can’t stray from you
After all these years gone by
Some of us got older, others died
Peeking

a fire that wipes me clean, and
My sorrow's a tsunami submarine
And my heart is a bunker while my hurt is a hurricane, and
The land's in wreckage but I

Performed by minneapolis
Composed by sonny t.
M p l(l) s
I used 2 play the gig at archie's bunker
Then I up and joined the jeffersons
I was in a band

tempted by the devil, thank god that you are 
sink down to my level , well now even you can be a star

sandman come to my baby here in the fire
hope

is accompanied by a blaze of light

Trapped in the melting asphalt
Lungs devoured by the vapors
A scene from hell on earth
An inferno that lasts for