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Girl's Gone Crazy
02:48
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I pushed my baby bird off of the ledge
She tried to tell me she could fly
She broke her wing and bumped her little head
You know I’ve never see her cry.
Well she knows I like the way she says my name
She give me kicks and maybe I’m a little sick
And I, I think that I’m the one to blame
Cuz the girl’s gone crazy, the girl’s gone crazy
You changed the locks to the doors on my lovin’ home
But baby you ain’t got no key
You know I’d like to say I told you so mama
But that ain’t just what it used to be
Well you know I like the way you say my name
You give me kicks and maybe I’m a little sick
But I, I think I love you all the same
But the girl’s gone crazy, the girl’s gone crazy
Hey, I said ho, the girl’s gone crazy, the girl’s gone crazy
I said hey, I said ho the girl’s gone crazy, the girl’s gone crazy
I pushed my baby bird off of the ledge
She tried to tell me she could fly
She broke her wing and bumped her little head
Yeah and now I never see her cry.
Well she knows I like the way she says my name
She give me kicks and maybe I’m a little sick
But I, I think that I’m the one to blame
But the girl’s gone crazy, the girl’s gone crazy
I said hey, I said ho the girl’s gone crazy, the girl’s gone crazy
I said hey, I said ho the girl’s gone crazy, the girl’s gone crazy
I said hey, rock and roll, the girl’s gone crazy, the girl’s gone crazy
I said hey, rock and roll, the girl’s gone crazy, the girl’s gone crazy
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I'm Your Man
02:52
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Well I could’ve been a wind doll, I could’ve been a lap dog,
I could’ve been blind ma, I could’ve been lame
And now you tell me, you ain’t my woman
But I’m gonna love you all the same.
Cuz I’m your man, well I’m your, yes I’m your man …
Well you told me, one fine day girl
That you were mine and mine to keep
But now you tell me that you’re leaving
But you know I ain’t losing sleep.
Cuz I’m your man, well I’m your man, yes I’m your man …
Well I could’ve been a wind doll, I could’ve been a lap dog,
I could’ve been blind ma, I could’ve been lame
And now you tell me, you ain’t my woman
But I’m gonna love you all the same.
Cuz I’m your man, well I’m your man, yes I’m your man …
Cuz I’m your man man man man man …
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Kalashnikov
02:17
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You keep on foolin’ and you just can’t get it right
You’re done with schoolin’ shoot at everything in sight
And mom and daddy gave up so very long ago
The soldiers came and took away everything that you own
And it goes, just like this, aim wide, and don’t miss
Just one step on the killing floor
One little taste and you’ll want some more
Get them there before they reach the door
Don’t stop now what’s your final score?
Kalashnikov…
And now you’re someone fighting someone else’s fight
You got the nerve to try and tell me what is right
But then I wonder do you really ever think at all
Or do you just come running to your master’s call
And it goes, just like this, aim wide, but don’t miss
Just one step on the killing floor
One little taste and you’ll want some more
Get them there before they reach the door
Don’t stop now what’s your final score?
Kalashnikov…ahhh
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Onny Swar
03:09
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Honi soit qui mal y pense, Call me Yankee call me what you want
In Englais I’m a dilettante, So I say dance mami dance dance dance
Ma seur et mon frere, Ce soir que’ce que tu vas faire
Ecoute bo tu mal et faire, Ou sais levee et crie
Honi soit qui mal y pense, C’est ca rue, je suis content
Honi soit qui mal y pense, C’est ca rue, je suis content
Allons je lous parle, Vous etes le souqui sais
La meilleur far son le vive, Votre vie et le votre, je dit, je dit
Honi soit qui mal y pense, C’est ca rue, je suis content
Honi soit qui mal y pense, C’est ca rue, je suis content
Le Breakdown…
Honi soit qui mal y pense, Call me Yankee call me what you want
In Englais I’m a dilettante, So I say dance mami dance dance dance
Ma seur et mon frere, Ce soir que’ce que tu vas faire
Ecoute bo tu mal et faire, Ou sais levee et crie
Honi soit qui mal y pense, C’est ca rue, je suis content
Honi soit qui mal y pense, C’est ca rue, je suis content
Le Outtro…
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The New ResistANTs New York, New York
Formed in late 2014, TNRs have been marauding their way across North America one city at a time. HQ-ing themselves in New York City, they make frequent excursions to the North of the city where they record their high energy and no-nonsense music from the comfort of their own studio. High impact guitars with a driving rhythm section paired with thoughtful lyrics and sing-along to vocal melodies. ... more
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