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London Dungeon de The Misfits

they called us walking corpses unholy living dead they had to lock us up put us in their british hell make sure your face is clean now can't have no dirty dead all the corpses here are clean, boy all the yanks...

British Racing Green de Black Box Recorder

Everybody needs to dream Romance and love and eight hours sleep A little cottage by the sea A glass of gin, a box of chocolates To be both wanted and desired To move away when we retire No hell or heaven...

Straight To Hell de Heather Nova

(Clash Cover) If you can play on the fiddle How's about a British reel? Speaking in quotation As railhead towns feel the steel Water froze Clear as winter ice This is your paradise There ain't no need...

Life Could Be Swell de Self

Whats the use in singing songs We can all chime in off key We can dance until we all fall down Whats the use of a pretty face One thats painted and ignores Every earthling that violates her space...

Schadenfreude de Aesthetic Perfection

I'm not evil,You're just weak,You're too afraid to tast something so sweet,It's ok,More for me,I think you're better off dead.I can't deny what is a part of me,I take joy out of your misery,Lay down,Lay...

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