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Girl Singing In The Wreckage Black Box Recorder It's my primary instinct To protect the child Girl singing in the wreckage My dress is torn, my hair is wild Girl singing in the wreckage My first car, my early boyfriend Girl singing Seasons in the Sun Black Box Recorder bird\'s are singing in the sky Now that the spring is in the air Pretty girls are everywhere I wish we could both be there We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun But the hills we could Kidnapping An Heiress Black Box Recorder born into money it's not a crime you can fool the people all the time nine hundred dead in jonestown rescued from a shopping mall heiress with a little girls soul do you think we'll make the papers? Ideal Home Black Box Recorder I was brought up in an ideal home Bay windows let the sun shine in Natural light chased the shadows I was brought up in an ideal home In an ideal home, nothing you do can go wrong In an ideal home, everything's Lord Lucan Is Missing Black Box Recorder It seems like years ago That the headlines read: Lord Lucan is missing (x2) Lord Lucan is missing (x4) Fleet Street looked everywhere And the police did too Lord Lucan is missing (x2) Repeat GSOH Q.E.D. Black Box Recorder What do you get if you fall in love? A pin to burst your ex's bubble A diamond ring; brand new trouble From passionate to paranoid But I'll fall in love again GSOH Q.E.D. GSOH Q.E.D. (Q.E.D.) It's Only The End Of The World Black Box Recorder It's only the end of the world, Not a death in the family, We've seen all the best sights, Been on all the best rides, The amusement park on Saturday, We got tongue tied, After all the best fights, Stuff Hated Sunday Black Box Recorder Close the windows, draw the blinds I can't stand it if the sun shines On Sunday Hated Sunday Disturbing pictures on the news Distant wars but they won't touch you On Sunday Hated Sunday Your mother calls Wonderful Life Black Box Recorder Well you can bite the bullet Breathe in, breathe out Or be a victim all your life Go window shopping, save your money Riches to rags overnight It's a wonderful life It's a wonderful life You Goodnight Kiss Black Box Recorder Put on your make-up Apply it with care Use your imagination We can go anywhere We'll have an adventure I'm bored with just love A fairy tale with a sting in the tail Tonight we'll draw blood These Are The Things Black Box Recorder A pint of milka loaf of bread-a magazine-on special offer Check the weather forecast Buy a naw umbrella Send a text message take a shower Meet me in the park-in half an hour These are the things Child Psychology Black Box Recorder I stopped talking when I was six years old I didn't want anything more to do with the outside world I was happy being quiet But, of course, they wouldn't leave me alone My parents tried every trick in Black Box Blue say Say it to me Not everyone else You say that I’m to blame My words are in vain Don’t go fooling yourself There’s a little black box yea Somewhere in the ocean Holding all the truth about us There’s England Made Me Black Box Recorder I trapped a spider underneath a glass, I kept it for a week to see how long he'd last, He stared right back at me, He thought that he could win, We played a waiting game, He thought that I'd give in, England Uptown Top Ranking Black Box Recorder See me in me heels and ting, Dem check sey we hip and ting, True them no know and ting, We have them going and ting, Nah pop no style, a strictly roots, Nah pop no style, a strictly roots, See me pon the Swinging Black Box Recorder If you let me join your gang I'll show you things you've never dreamed of After school we'll steal a car Drive until the feeling changes All the people have to say "we're swinging" "We don't like New Baby Boom Black Box Recorder Take you home, I've been waiting so long, New baby boom, Slipping through your magic fingers, I'll meet a man, But you'll have your mother's eyes, First love song for our brand new son, First love song, The Wreckage Nate Smith good When everyone saw baggage, you loved when no one could Laying in this bed beside you, I don't have to hide away You see all the wreckage and it wrecks me that you stay When I get lost in my Wreckage Pearl Jam through the sand Surrounded by the remnants What we could and couldn't have Raking through the ashes Falling through my hands Charcoal on the faces In the burned up photographs Oh, visited by thought Black Box No Use For A Name Up here sedated in my seat, Can't wait until i can see my feet And run away from stupid things i've said I'll be here a few days from now, We'll talk about it when i come down If we make it this time, Wreckage Vanessa Carlton Speeding Into the horizon Dreaming of the siren Wishing for her broken glass on the highway It could be so easy The rhythm Rhythm of an engine Always makes me empty I see the headlights coming Wreckage The J. Geils Band Hold on real tight It's gonna be all right Don't get lost from sight There's too long a night To get lost again Stay on the track Remember you came back Don't fall behind Don't be that blind You gotta Wreckage Rag'N'Bone Man Lights out in the basement I might take my time before I climb out I'll remember how it felt down here Next time I hear the sirens calling Out loud like a drill to my brain Silence then it all starts again Wreckage Alive Like Me alright (No) I can't take it, no, I can't take it you went back on every word you said I can't pretend it's all right My god what have they done Every word was just a broken promise Was this dead from the Jet Black Virgin Steele [Music: De Feis/Pursino, lyrics: De Feis] Naked as an angel Stone love eye to eye Six gun singing' stranger Dust raised, born to die Funeral train comin' In the hours of the damned Lock your daughters She Has Faces The Verve Pipe She has faces Up in her bedroom and they gaze down on her Guarding her slumber A black bead rosary Under her pillow and when it thunders She clutches it tightly And she hears Silence is white, Sound is RECORDER GROT pavement RECORDER GROT My space is... ready to be taken by the sweat up high with the fucked up eyes with the ugly face the ugly face, the ugly face, the ugly face the ugly THIGHS! Black Box Ghostland Observatory All parts I count as one Dare to conform Well, I don't know where I will go I don't know where I will go Blessed be the ones that know They have heard their tone Shed skin and go and grow Over to my Cajun Girl Little Feat seen my cajun girl She's really somethin', my sweet singing cajun girl Cook cajun, speak creole, and lay on the spice Her fancy so free on these Saturday nights She sings and she plays at the parish hall Little Light (Feat, Clara C) Sam Ock With a bed of silken fallacies But underneath are rotten springs Hey I'm starting to see Facades that we fabricate Slowly crumbling away No guarantee that I'll be strong I guarantee my pride is singing