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Price Of Reality
It's just a holiday for you. Another holiday for you. . Let them inject you, inject you freely. The sores of truth repriged. Truth mended with the razors-deny.
Pop Hates The Beatles
My daughter needs a new phonograph. She wore out all the needles. Besides, I broke the old one in half. I hate the Beatles. . She says they have a Liverpool beat.
Psychédélices
D'o est d'o vient l'homme, c'est la question qui nous taraude.. D'o est d'o est l'me qui donc a invent le code.. Avant toi tant d'autres ont cherch. le toucher le ciel mme artificiel..
Pain Of A Troubled Life
And I've lived a dozen lifetimes in twenty-some-odd years. Got no use for trouble, got no use for tears. Can't you see it's killing me, I'm old before my time.
Push Me Pull You
I don't wanna lecture.. I've had enough.. You think you're so tight,. you think you're so tough.. You wanna change my world,. say that you know best..
Perfect
Oh, oh, oh. . Maybe I don't say all the right things. Maybe I stumble on the words. Maybe I laugh at all the wrong times. Maybe I mumble and I curse. .
Polished Turd
Not so much born. You were shit out. Dressed in schoolboy clothes. . Hair combed neatly. Shoes tied tightly. Fed shit for growth. You are what you eat.
Pretty Ella Arkansas
Adrienne Young. . Pretty Ella Arkansas. Birthed 9 daughters and a son. She was a sure shot with a pistol. And here bare feet loved to run. There was raven hair and brown skin.
Poison
Poison. . Gonna take a long time to get over you. Loves poison addiction offers me no rescue. Gonna be a hard road back to where I started from. Cause you touched the deepest part of me and filled me.
Plow To The End Of The Row
Wake up in the morning in the moonlight grey. We got dirt to break, we got a note to pay. Gonna plow, plow to the end of the row. Wake up in the morning and plow to the end of the row.
Pretty Pink Rose
Yeah, she's just been to Russia and they're dying, their faces. They're dying over there. A pretty pink rose. . That rock 'n' roll lady takes a spaceship ride.
Patch Song
A wont a you a dance with me at the annual all star a banquet. A will a feel so fancy free at the annual all star a banquet. Everyone in town will be lookin' their best,.
Play Something We Know
I saw you walk in here with that guitar in your hand,. I thought I might ask you what you might be playing.. Just one more question, well I know you got to go,.
Problem Child
Juveniles won't smile, vows are reckless. Sexless race less souls unrespected. Hooligans and street urchins lurkin'. Doin' hoods, a neighborhood's worst person.
Portrait Of The Artist As A Hood
Today I'm prepared to bring specific charges. Against certain members working in an industry. That reaches into every household in the country. . 3rd Bass.
Popsong
Why do you make me feel so ugly inside and out?. What is it I say, what is in your brain. That makes you so damn sure?. . That what you want is what I'm trying to be.
Pop Song
Why do you make me feel so ugly inside and out?. What is it I say, what is in your brain. That makes you so damn sure?. . That what you want is what I'm trying to be.
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