I Gotta Know

I gotta know Tell me now I don't get it I wanna know Walking down the street from my pad I'm safe and sound in my head Keeping up a smile full of dread Everyone around me is dead I gotta know Tell me now I don't get it I wanna know Never thought I'd see what I saw People screaming something at the door I can hear it all breaking down Don't you even make a sound Yeeaahh!

Sam Gribbles

Touch me up I'll burn your house down So remember this time again Out of breath, asphyxiation Thought I'd choke down in the ocean Now I'm busting up in my mind So remember this place again Trust my instincts now that I'm slow I forgot that there was time to go Knowing I'm aware Feeling all right Now I gotta say Touch me up I'll burn your house down So remember this time again Out of breath, asphyxiation Thought I'd choke down in the ocean Now I'm busting up in my mind So remember this place again Trust my instincts now that I'm slow I forgot that there was time to go

Monty

I've got a toy that'll cut right through ya You don't think that I am lying to ya I'll get away and I'll say I'm a legend Taking all the things from your friends that I mentioned Get up now it's a new fear I bought you so why don't you love me, Gotta lotta guts but you know I'm lazy Such a fine line it's easy fans easy I run for the picket And I'm sticking to my story Got your blessing for some glory They've got the scene and your queen looks good and They try to rage if it gets too dirty President fun with the hotels misses Such a fine time thinking oh now is he

Who Are The Freemasons?

I don't know where I'll go now I don't know where I'll go now I don't know where I'll go now I don't know someone tell me now Cut my hair Make me swear It's nowhere Touch me there Come on yeah Come on yeah Come on yeah Come on yeah Bam bam bam b bam b bow I don't know where I'll go now I don't know where I'll go now I don't know where I'll go now I don't know where I'll go now I don't know where I'll go now Come on around Beat it down Broken down Can't get around Come on yeah Come on yeah Come on yeah Come on yeah Bam bam bam b bam b bow

Riot

Body one Body two Skin and bone Me and you All the heat From the street In a heap Get a seat Take it out to see the riot Take it out to see the riot Take it out to see the riot You can go right out and buy it Get away Here to say Gotta say What a day What a love Make me cross Let me die Take it out to see the riot Take it out to see the riot Take it out to see the riot Take it out to see the riot You can go right out and buy it Take it out Take it out Take it out Take it out Take it out to see the riot Take it out to see the riot Take it out to see the riot Take it out to see the riot You can go right out and buy it

Spanish Galleon

Spanish galleon Rising from the Finley plain Got my horse and gun I'm riding from the sun "Now that Latin favourite 'Peanut Bender', brought to us today by Fruit Lasagna"

Jesus

I ride the highway with Jesus He drives the bus when I sleep We're taking two of his creatures And dropping them off down the street Hey-eyy-eyy-eyy-ey-eyy-ey I think we're lost Mr Jesus I think we're lost without a trace He said 'Don't worry little lady, My old man helped build this place' Heyy-eyy-eyy-eyy-eyy-eyy-eyy My mum and dad love you Jesus My mum and dad say you're dead They say they'll love you forever They've got you tattooed to their heads hey

Chuck Picola

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YEAH O YEAH

Yeah o yeah I really wanna curl my hair I thought I had a lot to say But I think I wanna waste away Don't pretend You all wanna have a new friend You're okay But you always get your own way Hear you say I really wanna say what I'm thinking See them play But I never heard a word they say I never heard a word they say I never heard a word they say I never heard a word they say I never heard a word they say Hey okay I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it Yeah O yeah O yeah Yeah o yeah Yeah o yeah Yeah o yeah Yeah o yeah

Ooga Booga

They know On the top of my head And they know Just the way that I go And they know Now my feeling is slow And they know Now I got my feeling Don't you want my feeling? Don't you want my feeling? Don't you want my feeling? Now I know There's a place for my gun And I am sure You and me all alone And let's-a-go To a place that I know And I might stay on Stay gone Come on and let me go home Won't you let me go home Take my bad gone feeling Take my bad gone feeling Take my bad gone feeling Take my bad gone feeling

Goal

soccer commentary in another language Gooooooal for Brazil! more soccer commentary in another language

Detective

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