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2006/12/30 4:11AM Pearl Jam - Daughter

Alone...listless...breakfast table in an otherwise empty room
Young girl...violins...center of her own attention
The mother reads aloud child tries to understand it
Tries to make her proud

The shades go down it's in her head
Painted room...can't deny there's something wrong...

Don't call me daughter not fit to
The picture kept will remind me
Don't call me daughter not fit to
The picture kept will remind me
Don't call me...

She holds the hand that holds her down
She will...rise above

Don't call me daughter, not fit to
The picture kept will remind me
Don't call me daughter, not fit to be
The picture kept will remind me
Don't call me...

The shades go down
The shades go, go, go...

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2006/12/30 3:48AM Beastie Boys - Brass Monkey

(chorus) Brass Monkey - that funky Monkey
Brass Monkey - junkie
That funky Monkey

Got this dance that's more than real
Drink Brass Monkey - here's how you feel
Put your left leg down - your right leg up
Tilt your head back - let's finish the cup
M.C.A. with the bottle - D. rocks the can
Adrock gets nice with Charlie Chan
We're offered Moet - we don't mind Chivas
Wherever we go with bring the Monkey with us
Adrock drinks three - Mike D. is D.
Double R. foots the bill most definitely
I drink Brass Monkey and I rock well
I got a Castle in Brooklyn - that's where I dwell

(repeat chorus)
Cause I drink it anytime - and anyplace
When it's time to get ill - I pour it on my face
Monkey tastes Def when you pour it on ice
Come on y'all it's time to get nice
Coolin' by the lockers getting kind of funky
Me and the crew - we're drinking Brass Monkey
This girl walked by - she gave me the eye
I reached in the locker - grabbed the Spanish Fly
I put it with the Monkey - mixed it in the cup
Went over to the girl, "Yo baby, what's up?"
I offered her a sip - the girl she gave me lip
It did begin the stuff wore in and now she's on my tip

(repeat chorus)
Step up to the bar - put the girl down
She takes a big gulp and slaps it around
Take a sip - you can do it - you get right to it
We had a case in the place and we went right through it
You got a dry Martini - thinking you're cool
I'll take your place at the bar - I smack you off your stool
I'll down a '40 dog" in a single gulp
And if you got beef you'll get beat to a pulp
Monkey and parties and reelin' and rockin'
Def, def - girls, girls - all y'all jockin'
The song and dance keeping you in a trance
If you don't buy my record I got my advance
I drink it - I think it - I see it - I be it
I love Brass Monkey but I won't give D. it
We got the bottle - you got the cup
Come on everybody let's get ffffff

(repeat chorus)

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2006/12/30 3:34AM Soundgarden - Fell On Black Days

Whatsoever I've feared has come to life
Whatsoever I've fought off became my life
Just when everyday seemed to greet me with a smile
Sunspots have faded and I'm doine time
Cause I fell on black days

Whomsoever I've cured I've sickened now
Whomsoever I've cradled I've put you down
I'm a search light soul
They say but I can't see it in the night
I'm only faking when I get it right
Cause I fell on black days
How would I know that this could be my fate

So what you wanted to see good has made you blind
And what you wanted to be yours has made it mine
So don't you lock up something that you wanted to see fly
Hands are for shaking
Not tying...no not tying

I sure don't mind a change
But I fell on black days
How would I know that this could be my fate

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2006/12/30 2:52AM K-OS - Sunday Morning

Chorus:
Everyday is Saturday night, but I can't wait for Sunday morning, Sunday morning

Verse 1:
It's the same thing, back in the cold
People know people come and go it bores me
Same thing
Seems like I'm trapped in the world where the servants they serve time
Time waits on no man
So when people fall like me
I

Chorus (x2)
Verse 2:
Walking down blocks
Pictures don't stop
Pictures inside my dome
This is not me
I'm just afraid to be here all alone
Hurry up, wait
Quit it don't stop
I'm drowning in the self
This is not me
Where is my revolution, but
If you want to own me
I am not concerned
If you follow me
I know that I can learn
You might be the greatest thing I've ever seen
All I know is music
All, All I've ever known

Chorus (x2)
(Let's go! x4)
Chorus (x3)

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2006/12/30 2:29AM System Of A Down - Chop Suey

Wake up
Grab a brush and put a little (makeup)
Grab a brush and put a little,
Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup)
Hide the scars to fade away the,
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable
You wanted to,
Grab a brush and put a little makeup
You wanted to,
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
You wanted to,
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
You wanted to

I don't think you trust
In, my, self righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die, DIE

Wake up
Grab a brush and put a little (makeup)
Grab a brush and put a little,
Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup)
Hide the scars to fade away the,
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable
You wanted to,
Grab a brush and put a little makeup
You wanted to,
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
You wanted to,
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
You wanted to

I don't think you trust
In, my, self righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die
In, my, self righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die

Father, father, father, father
Father into your hands, I commend my spirit
Father into your hands
Why have you forsaken me?
In your eyes forsaken me
In your thoughts forsaken me
In your heart forsaken, me

Trust in my self righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die
In my self righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die

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2006/12/30 2:27AM Nirvana - Rape Me

Rape me
Rape me, my friend
Rape me
Rape me again

I'm not the only one [X4]
Hate me,
Do it, and do it again

Waste me,
Rape me, my friend

I'm not the only one [X4]
My favorite inside source
I'll kiss your open sores
Appreciate your concern
You'll always, stink, and burn

Rape me
Rape me, my friend
Rape me
Rape me again

I'm not the only one [X4]
Rape me [Rape me] [X8]
Rape me

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2006/12/30 2:19AM Rob Zombie - Dragula

(Spoken)Superstition, now add Jealousy.
Dead, I am the one Exterminating son
Slipping through the trees strangling the breeze
Dead I am the sky, watching angels cry
While they slowly turn, conquering the worm

Dig through the ditches
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula!

Dig through the ditches
And Burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula!

Dead I am the pool, spreading from the fool
Weak and what you need, nowhere as you bleed
Dead I am the rat, feast upon the cat
Tender is the fur, dying as you purr

Dig through the ditches
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula!

Dig through the ditches
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula!

Do it baby, Do it baby
Do it baby, Do it baby
Burn like an animal

Dead I am the life, dig into the skin
Knuckle crack the bone, 21 to win
Dead I am the dog, hound of hell you cry
Devil on your back, I can never die

Dig through the ditches
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula!

Dig through the ditches
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula!

Do it baby, Do it baby
Do it baby, Do it baby
Burn like an animal

Dig through the ditches
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula!

Dig through the ditches
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula!

Dig through the ditches
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula!

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2006/12/30 2:23AM Marilyn Manson - This Is The New Hit

This is the place where all
The junkies go
Where time gets fast
But everything gets slow

Can I get some vaseline
Step into a modern scene
Take a chance of that
Which seems to be
The making of a dream

I don't want to do it
Like my daddy did
I don't want to give it
To my baby's kid

This is my calling...
This is the place where all
The devils plead
Their case to take from you
What they need
Can I isolate your gene
Can I kiss your dopamine
In a way I wonder
If she's living in a magazine

I don't want to say it
If it isn't so
I don't want to weigh it
But i've got to know

This is my calling...
I saw you out there yesterday
What did you want to say
A perfect piece of DNA
Caught in a flashing ray
I caught you out there in the fray
What did you want to say
A master piece of DNA
Caught in a flashing ray

Can I smell your gasoline
Can I pet your wolverine
On the day my best friend died
I could not get my copper clean

I don't want to take it up
With little Joe
I don't want to fake it
But i've gotta know

This is my calling...
I am a misfit
I'm born with all of it
The fucking ultimate
Of love inside the atom split

I'm in a flash ray
A mash of DNA
Another poppin' Jay
Who thinks he's got
Something to say

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2006/12/30 2:08AM Hostage Life - This Song Was Written By Committee

Why make the past your sacred cow?
I guess you've changed, you've changed and how
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Fruit's grown rotten on the bough
Reap what you sow, with a counterfeit plough
Yeah, yeah, yeah

That was then but this is now
More sacrifices than an Aztec priest
Standing here straining at that leash
All fall down
Can't complain, musn't grumble
Help yourself to another peace of apple crumble
And consequently:
Hearts of oak are charged and blistered
Russians should be baby-sitted
Americans enlisted

That was then but this is now
That was then but this is now
That was then but this is now

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2006/12/30 2:01AM Arctic Monkeys - I Bet You Look Good On The Dancefloor

Stop making the eyes at me,
I'll stop making the eyes at you
What it is that suprises me,
is that I don't really want you too

And your shoulders are frozen
(cold as the night)
Oh you're an explosion
(Your're dynamite)
Your name isn't Rio, but I don't care for sand
Lighting the fuse might result in a bang,
with a bang-go!

I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
I don't know if your looking for romance or...
I don't know what ya looking for
I said that I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984
>From 1984!

I wish you'd stop ignoring me,
because it's sending me to despair
Without a sound yet your calling me,
and I don't think it's very fair

That your shoulders are frozen
(cold as the night)
Oh your an explosion
(Your're dynamite)
Your name isn't Rio, but I don't care for sand,
Lighting the fuse might result in a bang,
with a bang-go!

I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
I don't know if your looking for romance or...
I don't know what ya looking for
I said that I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984
>From 1984!

Oh there ain't no love no,
Montagues and Capulets...
We just banging tunes 'n'
DJ sets 'n'...
Dirty dancefloors,
and dreams of naughtiness

Well I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
I don't know if your looking for romance or...
I don't know what ya looking for
I said that I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984
>From 1984!

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2006/12/30 2:04AM Killers - Mr. Brightside

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2006/12/30 1:54AM Billy Talent - Red Flag

Cast of the crutch that kills the pain
The Red Flag waving never meant the same
The kids of tomorrow don't need today
When they live in the sins of yesterday

Cast of the crutch that kills the pain
The Red Flag waving never meant the same
The kids of tomorrow don't need today
When they live in the sins of yesterday

Well i've never seen it act like this
Or of the opposite minds of kids
And they'll show us a thing or two

Are only weapons are the guns of you
It's only time before they change the news
And then the hunt will be on for you

We don't need them
Cast of the crutch that kills the pain
The Red Flag waving never meant the same
The kids of tomorrow don't need today
When they live in the sins of yesterday

Cast of the crutch that kills the pain
The Red Flag waving never meant the same
The kids of tomorrow don't need today
When they live in the sins of yesterday

Like the smallest thing packs a sting
Like a project makes a King
We'll attack at the crack of dawn

Build a ladder if there's a wall
Don't be afraid to slip and fall
Speak for yourself or they'll speak for you

We don't need them
Cast of the crutch that kills the pain
The Red Flag waving never meant the same
The kids of tomorrow don't need today
When they live in the sins of yesterday

Cast of the crutch that kills the pain
The Red Flag waving never meant the same
The kids of tomorrow don't need today
When they live in the sins of yesterday

Like a fire, dirty wartem
Like a jury needs a rium
Like a riot, dirty lordem
Like a mad man needs a matter

We don't need them [x8]
Cast of the crutch that kills the pain
The Red Flag waving never meant the same
The kids of tomorrow don't need today
When they live in the sins of yesterday

Cast of the crutch that kills the pain
The Red Flag waving never meant the same
The kids of tomorrow don't need today
When they live in the sins of yesterday

Cast of the crutch that kills the pain
The Red Flag waving never meant the same
The kids of tomorrow don't need today
When they live in the sins of yesterday

(we don't need them) Cast of the crutch that kills the pain
(we don't need them) The Red Flag waving never meant the same
(we don't need them) The kids of tomorrow don't need today
(we don't need them) When they live in the sins of yesterday

(we don't need them) Cast of the crutch that kills the pain
(we don't need them) The Red Flag waving never meant the same
(we don't need them) The kids of tomorrow don't need today
(we don't need them) When they live in the sins of yesterday

we don't need them!!

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2006/12/30 1:51AM Death From Above 1979 - Romantic Rights

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2006/12/30 1:40AM Tool - Sober

There's a shadow just behind me
shrouding every step I take
making every promise empty
pointing every finger at me.
Waiting like a stalking butler
who upon the finger rests.
Murder now the path called "must we"
just because the son has come.
Jesus won't you fucking whistle-
something? but the past is done
Jesus won't you fucking whistle-
something? but the past is done
Why can't we not be sober?
I just want to start this over.
Why can't we drink forever?
I just want to start this over.

I am just a worthless liar.
I am just an imbecile.
I will only complicate you.
Trust in me and fall as well.
I will find a center in you.
I will chew it up and leave,
I will work to elevate you
just enough to bring you down.

Mother Mary won't you whisper-
something? but what's past is done
Mother Mary won't you whisper-
something? but what's past is done.
Why can't we not be sober?
I just want to start this over.
Why can't we sleep forever?
I just want to start this over.

I am just a worthless liar.
I am just an imbecile.
I will only complicate you.
Trust in me and fall as well.
I will find a center in you.
I will chew it up and leave,

Trust me.
Trust me.
Trust me.
Trust me.

Why can't we not be sober?
I just want to start things over.
Why can't we sleep forever.
I just want to start this over.

I want, what I want, I want, what I want...

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2006/12/30 1:33AM Goldfinger - Counting The Days

So here i go and there you went...again
Just another stupid thing that i done wrong.
Locked up in my head, knocked down, beaten, left for dead
With all those brilliant things i should have said.
I gotta get away, and find something to do
'Cause everything i hear, everything i see, reminds me of you.

Still counting the days i've been without you 1, 2, 3, 4...
Still counting the days that you've been gone.
Day one, was no fun.
Day two, i hated you.
By day three i wish you'd come right back to me.
Day four, five and six, well i guess you just don't give a shit.
Day seven, this is hell. this is hell.
I gotta get away, and find something to do.
But everything i hear, everything i see, reminds me of you.

Still counting the days i've been without you 1, 2, 3, 4...
Still counting the days that you've been gone.
Still counting the days since you left me. 1, 2, 3 ,4...
Still counting the days since you've been gone.

A thousand things i wanna say to you, but its too late now.
A thousand things i wanna say...
A thousand things i wanna say to you, but its too late now.
A thousand things i wanna say...

Still counting the days i've been without you.
Still counting the days that you've been gone.
Still counting the days i've been without you 1, 2, 3, 4...
Still counting the days that you've been gone.
Still counting the days since you left me 1, 2, 3, 4...
Still counting the days that you've been gone.
Gone...
Gone...
Gone...
Gone...

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2006/12/30 1:30AM Green Day - American Idiot

Don't wanna be an American idiot.
Don't want a nation controlled by the media.
And can you hear the sound of hysteria?
The subliminal mind-fuck America.

Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the idiot nation.
Where everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
For thats enough to argue.

Well maybe I'm the faggot America.
I'm not a part of a redneck agenda.
Now everybody adhere to propaganda.
And sing along to the age of paranoia.

Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the idiot nation.
Where everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
For thats enough to argue.

Don't wanna be an American idiot.
One nation controlled by the media.
Information Age of hysteria.
It's calling out to Idiot America.

Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the idiot nation.
Where everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
For thats enough to argue.

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2006/12/30 1:19AM (Hed)Pe - Bartender

Ain't nothin workin ain't nothin right
There's a hole in me that i can't fill
No matter how hard i try

Hey bartender hit me with a double
And introduce me to that girl with the bubble
I'm looking for trouble tonight
No mamma don't trust me tonight
You can be the center baby
I'd be the quarterback
Hike hit the tailback
Watch it on the playback
Jah smash that hitting the redbone
Up in the endzone biting on the collarbone

I just want your company
I just want you to comfort me just come with me

Hey bartender hit me with another
I just about had to kill this brother
Shit i'm looking for trouble tonight
You'd be the beauty baby
I'd be the beast
Who gives a fuck take it to the bedroom
Take it to the streets
Take it like a man motherfucker
Yo bitch chose me motherfucker

I just want your company
I just want you to comfort me just come with me
I just want your company
I just want you to comfort me just come with me

Take me there take me with you
I can't be alone tonight
I can't be alone tonight
I can't trust myself tonight
I can't trust myself tonight

Baby please don't trust me tonight
No please don't trust me tonight

Ain't nothin workin ain't nothin right
There's a whole in me that i can't fill
No matter how hard i try
Ain't nothin sweeter there ain't nothin wrong
All the pain that i receive keeps me strong
It keeps me moving on

I just want your company
I want you to comfort me just come with me
I just want your company
I want you to comfort me just come with me
I just want you company
I want you to comfort me just come with me

Comfort me just come with me
Comfort me just come with me

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2006/12/30 12:55AM 30 Seconds To Mars - The Kill (Bury Me)

Well, I don't look good in no Armani Suits
No Gucci shoes - or designer boots
I've tried the latest lines from A to Z
But there's just one thing that looks good on me

1-The only thing I want, the only thing I need
The only thing I choose
The only thing that looks good on me...is you

I'm not satisfied with Versace style
Put those patent leather pants - in the circular file
Sometimes I think - I might be lookin' good
But there's only one thing that fits like it should
(repeat 1)

Ya it's you - it could only be you
Nobody else will ever do
Ya baby it's you - that I stick to
Yea we stick like glue
(rpt 1, 1...)

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2006/12/30 12:41AM Underworld - Born Slippy

Drive boy dog boy
Dirty numb angel boy
In the doorway boy
She was a-lipstick boy
She was a-beautiful boy
And tears boy
And all in your inner space boy
You had hands girls boy
And steel boy
You had chemicals boy
I've grown so close to you boy
And you just groan boy
She said come over come over
She smiled at you boy

Drive boy dog boy
Dirty numb angel boy
In the doorway boy
She was a-lipstick boy
She was a-beautiful boy
And tears boy
And all in your inner space boy
You had hands girls boy
And steel boy
You had chemicals boy
I've grown so close to you boy
And you just groan boy
She said come over come over
She smiled at you boy

Let your feelings slip boy
But never your mask boy
Random blonde boy
High density random
blonde boy
Blonde country
Blonde high density
You are my drug boy
You're real boy
Dog dirty dumb cracking boy
You're getting wet boy
Big big time boy
Acid bears boy
Babes and babes
And babes and babes
and babes
And remembering nothing boy
Do you like my tin horn boy
It gets wet like at Angel
derailed

You got a velvet mouth
You're so succelent and beautiful
Shimmering and dirty
Wonderful and hot time
On your telephone line
And God and everything
On your telephone
And in walks an angel

Look at me mum
Squatting pissed in the tube hole
At Tottenham Court Road
I just come out of the Ship
Talking to the most blonde
I ever met
Shouting lager lager lager lager
Shouting lager lager lager lager
Shouting lager lager lager lager
Shouting lager lager lager
Shouting mega mega
White thing
Mega mega white thing
Mega mega white thing
Mega mega
Shouting lager lager lager lager
Mega mega white thing
Mega mega white thing
So many things to see and do
in the tube hole
The blonde going back
to Romford
Mega mega mega going back
to Romford
Hi mum are you having fun
On your way
To a new age tension headache

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2006/12/30 12:20AM Pantera - Walk

Can't you see I'm easily bothered by persistence
One step from lashing out at you...
You want in to get under my skin
And call yourself a friend
I've got more friends like you
What do I do?

(Pre) Is there no standard anymore?
What it takes, who I am, where I've been
Belong
You can't be something you're not
Be yourself, by yourself
Stay away from me
A lesson learned in life
Known from the dawn of time

(Chorus)
Respect, walk
Run your mouth when I'm not around
It's easy to achieve
You cry to weak friends that sympathize

Can you hear the violins playing your song?
Those same friends tell me your every word

(Pre)
(Chorus)
Are you talking to me?
No way punk

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