AC/DC - All Screwed Up
(Young - Young)
Get ready
You think your kinda tough
You're walkin' kinda rough
When you want any more
You go fast wo' wo' wo'
Things go tough
And you strut your stuff
And I wa
Abba - Another Town, Another Train
1979
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Lead Vocals: Agnetha, Frida
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Written by Benny Andersson & Bjorn Ulvaeus
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Hart Corey - 92 Days of Rain
Hey
O yea
Oh no, yea
O yea
I bring you flowers
In a tiny bottle of rain
I bring out demons
That you cannot explain
I bring you thunder
That will wake up the sky
Shakin' l
Afonso Zeca - A Acupunctura Em Odmira
Probing... inward
seeking new depths within myself
an odyssey through my subconscious
the deeper I venture the worse it will be
I don't know if I want to see
as I realize my view of soc
Alice In Chains - Angry Chair
Sitting on an angry chair
Angry walls that steal the air
Stomach hurts and I don't care
What do I see across the way, hey
See myself molded in clay, oh
Stares at me, yeah I'm afraid
Alice Donut - American Lips
I've got a Jackson Pollack tatoo on my ass.
Video priest screaming out high mass.
Sick little schoolgirls rolling round on my floor.
I got, Jehovo witness knocking at my door.
I got, Redne
Air Supply - All Out Of Love
I'm lying alone with my head on the phone
Thinking of you till it hurts
I know you hurt too, but what else can we do?
Tormented and torn apart
I wish I could carry your smile in my hea
(Young - Young)
Get ready
You think your kinda tough
You're walkin' kinda rough
When you want any more
You go fast wo' wo' wo'
Things go tough
And you strut your stuff
And I wa
Abba - Another Town, Another Train
1979
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Lead Vocals: Agnetha, Frida
----------------------------------
Written by Benny Andersson & Bjorn Ulvaeus
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Hart Corey - 92 Days of Rain
Hey
O yea
Oh no, yea
O yea
I bring you flowers
In a tiny bottle of rain
I bring out demons
That you cannot explain
I bring you thunder
That will wake up the sky
Shakin' l
Afonso Zeca - A Acupunctura Em Odmira
Probing... inward
seeking new depths within myself
an odyssey through my subconscious
the deeper I venture the worse it will be
I don't know if I want to see
as I realize my view of soc
Alice In Chains - Angry Chair
Sitting on an angry chair
Angry walls that steal the air
Stomach hurts and I don't care
What do I see across the way, hey
See myself molded in clay, oh
Stares at me, yeah I'm afraid
Alice Donut - American Lips
I've got a Jackson Pollack tatoo on my ass.
Video priest screaming out high mass.
Sick little schoolgirls rolling round on my floor.
I got, Jehovo witness knocking at my door.
I got, Redne
Air Supply - All Out Of Love
I'm lying alone with my head on the phone
Thinking of you till it hurts
I know you hurt too, but what else can we do?
Tormented and torn apart
I wish I could carry your smile in my hea
B*Witched - Oh Mr. Postman
Angel, I can feel it's not you
Angel, I wish it were not true
And as I walk to the beat of my heart inside
I feel like letting go
Oh darling now in my dream you'll be tonight so
Oh Mr Postman
Give me a sign
Tell me you've a letter to make me feel fine
Oh don't you know I am waiting here for you
Tell me it will be here tonight
Baby it's the way that I feel
Baby my heart it won't conceal
And as I walk to the beat of my heart inside
I feel like letting go
Oh darling now in my dream you'll be tonight so
Oh oh aahh, Oh oh aaahhh, Oh tonight
He's in my heart, in my soul
And oh Mr Postman
At last it's arrived
Here I have a letter
I know he's alive
Oh don't you know there's no more waiting here for him
Now I won't write
Now I won't write, Now I won't write
Now I won't write 'goodbye'
(Good bye Mr Postman)
Oh Mr Postman
Give me a sign
Tell me you've a letter to make me feel fine
Oh don't you know I am waiting here for you
Tell me it will be here tonight
Baby it's the way that I feel
Baby my heart it won't conceal
And as I walk to the beat of my heart inside
I feel like letting go
Oh darling now in my dream you'll be tonight so
Oh oh aahh, Oh oh aaahhh, Oh tonight
He's in my heart, in my soul
And oh Mr Postman
At last it's arrived
Here I have a letter
I know he's alive
Oh don't you know there's no more waiting here for him
Now I won't write
Now I won't write, Now I won't write
Now I won't write 'goodbye'
(Good bye Mr Postman)
Written by B*Witched, Hedges, Brannigan
Produced by Ray "Madman" Hedges in his mothership
Arranged by Ray "Madman" Hedges and Martin Brannigan
Published by Suger Free Music/Bucks Music Ltd
- 19 Music Ltd/BMG Music Pub. Ltd
- Polygram Music Pub. Ltd
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ABC - All Of My Heart
Once upon a time when we were friends
I gave you my heart. The story ends
No happy ever after, now were friends
Wish upon a star if that might help
The stars collid
Adam Sandler - At A Medium Pace
[Talking quietly]
M1: "Ms. Murphy is such a pain, man."
M2: "We just had a test a week ago. Now we gotta take another one tommorrow. This sucks!"
M1: "And it count
Agretator - An Infirm Soul
How many times
Looking at your picture
I've liked the way that you talk to me
But even in my dreams
I've had to let you go
I know, I know
You're gonna say
It's slippin' through ou
Alkaline Trio - As You Were
Stale as a 2 day half full beer
Cigarette boats float around in here
A field in my gut lacking sunshine
Put down like a teenagers first drink I cough up compliments I think
You're better o
Air Supply - American Hearts
(Dominic Bugatti, Frank Musker)
They were married in September back in 1969
They traveled east to India to find some peace of mind
They stood for love and freedom
They were children of
Adam Ant - Anger Inc.
Adam Ant/Marco Pirroni
Legend has it in forty seven
Four thousand bikes met a force of seven
Fourth of July was the time
In a town called Hollister
At the uphill climb
Poor Jack
Aaron Tippin - Always Was
I look at you and I remember
The way I felt on the day we met
That same old feeling washes over me
I't hard to forget
Nothing has ever changed for me babe
Nothing changes for you
I s
Once upon a time when we were friends
I gave you my heart. The story ends
No happy ever after, now were friends
Wish upon a star if that might help
The stars collid
Adam Sandler - At A Medium Pace
[Talking quietly]
M1: "Ms. Murphy is such a pain, man."
M2: "We just had a test a week ago. Now we gotta take another one tommorrow. This sucks!"
M1: "And it count
Agretator - An Infirm Soul
How many times
Looking at your picture
I've liked the way that you talk to me
But even in my dreams
I've had to let you go
I know, I know
You're gonna say
It's slippin' through ou
Alkaline Trio - As You Were
Stale as a 2 day half full beer
Cigarette boats float around in here
A field in my gut lacking sunshine
Put down like a teenagers first drink I cough up compliments I think
You're better o
Air Supply - American Hearts
(Dominic Bugatti, Frank Musker)
They were married in September back in 1969
They traveled east to India to find some peace of mind
They stood for love and freedom
They were children of
Adam Ant - Anger Inc.
Adam Ant/Marco Pirroni
Legend has it in forty seven
Four thousand bikes met a force of seven
Fourth of July was the time
In a town called Hollister
At the uphill climb
Poor Jack
Aaron Tippin - Always Was
I look at you and I remember
The way I felt on the day we met
That same old feeling washes over me
I't hard to forget
Nothing has ever changed for me babe
Nothing changes for you
I s