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Thunder - The Prodigy
I hear thunder but there's no rain
This kind of thunder breaks walls and window pane


Sabotage - Beastie Boys
I can't stand it I know you planned it
I'm gonna set it straight, this watergate
I can't stand rocking when I'm in here
Because your crystal ball ain't so crystal clear
So while you sit back and wonder why
I got this fucking thorn in my side
Oh my God, it's a mirage
I'm tellin' y'all it's sabotage


Pony - Ginuwine
If you're horny, Let's do it
Ride it, my pony
My saddle's waiting
Come and jump on it


Burn It Down - AWOLNATION (Innerpartysystem remix)
If you're feeling like I feel throw your fist through the ceiling
Some people call it crazy well I call it healing
If you need love turn around, do the helicopter
If you're sick, baby girl I would love to be your doctor


Fast Fuse - Kasabian
Come get me
Wicked fines won't arrest me
I'm like Lucifer's child, wild, acid done
Black sunglasses shade the morning sun

Come get me
All you fuckers can't touch me
I'm a hooligan cryer, sire, sit don't scatter,
It don't matter
Give me one, two, three


Underdog - Kasabian
Love in Technicolor sprayed out on walls
Well, I've been pounding at the pavement till there's nothing at all
I got my cloak and dagger in a bar room brawl
See the local loves a fighter, loves a winner to fall


Sinister Kid - The Black Keys
A sinister kid is a kid who
Runs to meet his Maker
A drop dead sprint from the day he's born
Straight into his Maker's arms
And that's me, that's me
The boy with the broken halo
That's me, that's me
The devil won't let me be


Another Bag of Bricks - Flogging Molly
I scratch your name across these walls
And with my blood turns red
Then drips upon my killing floor
Where I now call my bed
No precious light to harbor
Like so many here before
Now breathes a thousand more

With another bag of bricks


Comin' Home - Murder by Death
I've got the taste in my mouth
I've got a hunger in my gut
My skin has turned to leather
My hair is banded rope
My knees have buckled beneath the weight of doubt
But now I miss things that I have done without

I'm comin' home, but I ain't comin' home for you
I'm comin' home, ain't nothin' you can do about it
Ain't nothin' you can do about it


I Followed Fires - Matthew and the Atlas
Give me to the road
Upon the heart
That I had sold
Warm my heavy hands
My heavy hands
For you to hold

There's a devil at your door
And he grows, he grows
So I been told he had a heart of gold
And it grows, grows like a storm


God & Satan - Biffy Clyro

I talk to God as much as,
I talk to Satan
'Cause I want to hear both sides
Does that make me cynical,
There are no miracles and
This is no miraculous life

I savor hate as much as I crave love
Because I'm just a twisted guy
Is this the pinnacle, Is this the pinnacle
The pinnacle of being alive?
Now I see the light


Biblical - Biffy Clyro
Baby if you could would you go back to the start?
Take any fresh steps or watch it all fall apart again?

It could have been a wonderful year
Instead we might not make it to the end
Everybody cares, but nobody knows

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