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Plasicage
for reasons untold born a body mass no excuse for. intolerable kick set in glass grasp a moment shattered. . a lock on the door scraping demon trapped resides.
Past Present
Is this pure reality?. Could we be led to believe?. Lemmings up against a sea. Drowning in speculation. . Even told when waters older. More polluted never.
Psycho Skizophrenic Locomotive Automatic
Yeah!. . You take away my soul, disorganize control. So now im askin you, just a petty psycho theif. Your the merchant of disease,stab at my disappearing youth.
Planeta Eskoria
Ska!. . Ven, vas a conocer a esta tierna humanidad. Es un juego cruel de un sistema trivial. El horror, el placer, la miseria, el poder. El rencor, el amor, mira a tu alrededor.
Proibido Fumar
(Roberto Carlos/Erasmo Carlos). proibido fumar - diz o aviso que eu li. proibido fumar, pois o fogo pode pegar. Mas nem adianta o aviso olhar. Pois a brasa que agora eu vou mandar.
Pacato Cidadão
Pacato cidado, te chamei a ateno. No foi ta , no. C'est fini la utopia, mas a guerra todo dia. Dia a dia no. . Tracei a vida inteira planos to incrveis.
Pacato Cidad?o
Pacato cidado, te chamei a ateno. No foi ta , no. C'est fini la utopia, mas a guerra todo dia. Dia a dia no. . Tracei a vida inteira planos to incrveis.
Psuedo Punk
We wrote this song to be psuedo punk. But someone said that it really stunk. So we changed the words just a little bit. And now it sounds completely like shit.
Pseudo Punk
We wrote this song to be psuedo punk. But someone said that it really stunk. So we changed the words just a little bit. And now it sounds completely like shit.
Peter Piper & Mary
Peter Piper picked a peck of pickleed peppers.. Peter Piper picked em. But where did he put em. In the pockets of his pants. Or on a plate. There's a pickle in his pocket.
Pabu Boy
Can't sleep once again. Too many things on my mind. I wish I could change the ways. That I have spent my time. . Too lazy to get up. And help my father with the chores.
Pull The Strings
Watch out will you ??? the cops when I take the lead. ????????????????????????????????????? gasoline. My nebulous ?????????????????????????? my release.
Poor Robert Henry
My illusion - dashed to pieces. My collision - damn the son. I counted all my blessings. And the damage of that sum. . Your life - numbed and drunken.
Permethrin
Take another one now this shit is never ending. Breathe ??? in my bed I'm bleeding. ??? my skin is itching. Takin' time for the worst and again I'm needing.
Phyllis Ruth
The chill of Coffeeville, she's in those hills still. Kindness of her face so white. The chill of Coffeeville, Lord, pray it be Your will. That she dwell in Your house tonight.
Pop Whore
I'm a short fat whore. I make crappy pop music that will never sell. Nah nah nah nah La di da. Nah nah nah nah La di da. . This is why I will never succeed.
Polishing The Looking Glass
Floating on this water. Couldn't be any better. 'Less I sank to the floor. And could breathe. . Clouds roll by in shapes of butterflies. And there's no time.
Perfect
Sugar plum soft your fingers. Holding on is like holding my breath. Letting go you leave it stained and tainted. Giving up is like birth and death. . I am not perfect.
Pray For Mercy
[Sinner, Naumann, Beyrodt]. . Remember when you've said 'goodbye'. First I can die, then I would fight. There is no hope in every kind a dope. The same for your bottle of alcohol.
Paint It Black
I see my red door and I want it painted black. No colors anymore I want them to turn black. . I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes.
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