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Six you hear the crowd bawl, mashing it up like in a dance hall.
Six after six, Six after six, like a dragon from the fiery pit.
Six after six, Six

beers by three

Nigga I'm a slime
See how my nosebleed

That's the height I see
She real sloppy on her knees

I'm the fucking man of my fucking city

Crystalthorns' Call

Night in Gales

Thunderbeast

1998

Attack...!!

for as light wept upon the unsilent horde
We were enrobed in crystals of none and all
Lustrous, yet from ascending thornsuns torn

full

Have a taste of fire and menace, next we know
Staring out in the night as it sinks down, down, down
Shadows dance in all directions, black stars rise

Mushrooms and bowling pins

Stove pipe hats and other things I can't recall from Juvenile hall

We're so unlucky and stuff

Woodrow Wilson never had it so

high above the losers as we meet
Down here on Quality Street…

One by one, the lights went out
I watched as the last one disappeared.. so long without

Royal Jelly

John C. Reilly

Walk Hard: The Dewey Cox Story [Original Soundtrack]

2007

hats and other things I can't recall
From Juvenile hall
We're so unlucky and stuff
Woodrow Wilson never had it so tough
Dairy Queen and Vaseline

No Greater Love

New Model Army

No Rest for the Wicked

1985

here is survive, grit your teeth and just stay alive
And never understand 

The young ones they dance with fire in their hearts until the years go by

I would see something like Clark Kent 
Melanated dark tint, King like fuck a president
Under the overpass and the bus bench 
occupied by Skidrow

and celebrate
Dance with those who once were lame
Deaf ears hear them as they sing
I have been healed in Jesus' name
By the grace of God alone
We can stand

Dance of the Mad

Pop Will Eat Itself

Wise Up Suckers

1996

Get up! It's time! 
Get up and make it snappy! 

Dance like a psycho 
A sight like nothing on earth 
Keep a wide berth 
>From anyone you might

more than tragedy? With all these sad songs
Do you dance? Or you never had the chance? Well today's the day

Get away, get away, get away from here
This

Supporting Caste

Propagandhi

Supporting Caste

2009

they 
Were by chance a shepherd king,
A virgin birth, or resurrection, a messianic prince or some 
Such childish thing. 
You can [story end is sweet]

I treat you wrong
Murder my intent, with your harsh, hollow song

You are a narcissist, king of your own world
Your heart is just a mirror, your

need another dose
Of the loving that i chose, it made me weak from the start

A no lie, when she walk by, i want to catch her eye
Need a glance, need

Rime sharpens my lance
Famished is my dance
Seas my garden
Sky my house
Freezing fire
All life douse
Sweeping forth to the coast
I bring doom to a host

heart we are Kings
Holding the keys to open the seven seas
Welcome in this jungle, no slaves to the grind
Just wild boys in the still of the night
C'mon

The Warlock

Necromantia

Crossing the Fiery Path

of wrath
Demons and werewolves, dance by the fires of sin
The woods echo with the virgin's scream
I make love with Babylon's whore
As Satan watches pleased