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Dead Hours Side Gold After Hours Phantom Planet Oh, I'm hoping that I'm not dead right This after hours, afterlife I'm not ready to die in style tonight. Heaven's Dead Audioslave Anchor the night, open the sky Hide in the hours before sunrise Pray for me not, I won't lose sight Of where I belong and where you lie [Chorus] Heaven's dead when you get sad I see your wishes Everything Comes To Go Away Warren Zeiders If you're thinking of leaving, I left your keys there behind The ups and downs The all-arounds The dollar times Tears water down the hours and clear out the gold Bad days aside, I'd like to see us growin Not All Who Wander Are Lost DevilDriver Only the gods know They're looking right through you Straight into the eyes of a dead man There isn't enough hours in the day What will be seen When your world comes crashing down Staring in the eyes of Folded Hours We are Rose Left the keys where they always go Water boils a little slow Nothing new the air feels thin Still I let the quiet in Not waiting not behind Just small space I call mine Folded hours tucked Sweet is the Melody Aselin Debison Sweet is the melody, so hard to come by It’s so hard to make every note bend just right You lay down the hours and leave not one trace but a tune for the dancing is there in its place The dance floor Sweet Is The Melody Iris Dement it's so hard to make every note bend just right you lay down the hours and leave not one trace but a tune for the dancing is there in it's place the dance floor's for gliding not jumpin' over ponies After hours heyden Talking about the things that I don’t even know about I’m falling, falling into the deep end Really hate to pretend that I don’t need no help Take my hand and lead me thru the crowd With you by my side Me and my Uncle Grateful Dead In the confusion, my uncle grabbed the gold, And we high-tailed it down to Mexico. Gold Owl City you better be going Youll never be far I\'m keeping you near Inside of my heart youre here Go on its gotta be time you\'re starting to shine Cause what you got is Go-ooo-ooo-old I know youre gold 24 Hours Mike Leon Grosch eighty degrees unbelievable girl you turned my life around you picked me up when I was down No one nowhere no one compares to you my girl what can I do to make you stay forever and a day More than 24 hours Wild Side Buzz Dogs Kneel down ye sinners, t Streetwise religion Greed's been crowned the new King Hollywood dream teens Yesterday's trash queens Save the blessings for the final ring--AMEN Wild side I carry my crucifix Stone Dead Forever motorhead Stone Dead Forever You think you see me, in the glass You think you hear me, you better listen fast, I think I see you, gone to seed, The only reasons, were your guilt and greed, You're out there 12 Hours The Whitlams Spent 12 hours drinking Slept with someone that looked like you We got up early in the afternoon Her eyes were sweet but how could she Know that we had wandered down a dead-end street And I couldnt Wild Side Motley Crue for the final ring--AMEN Wild side I carry my crucifix Under my deathlist Forward my mail to me in hell Liars and the martyrs Lost faith in The Father Long lost in the wishing well Wild side Gold Gobotron scared Just another kind of a growing time You, I do, I stow her life away, by shipping out someday I'm sure that I'm alive I'm sure that I'm alive Stop, look back See your fathers eyes looking down your side Silly Dreams Dead Milkmen back to my house To spend some time You said you'd only stay a week And brought two cats for me to keep And told me not to feed them tuna or they'd throw up I fed them tuna and they threw up for hours Pure Gold Calyx & TeeBee love listen It was getting tattoos smoking cigarettes It was Zig Zag papers time to build a spliff It was getting digits kinda hit and miss It was happiness lies and kids come on It was making out for hours Gold Cross XBXRX Made of gold Make a symbol By the cross Around your neck Let it rest near your heart The darkness ties beneath Can you tell your life from a movie Can you see any depth in your reality Can you vibe the Wasted Hours Arcade Fire All those wasted hours we used to know Spent the summer staring out the window The wind it takes you where it wants to go First they built the road, then they built the town That's why we're still Drown Me Slowly (Album Version) Audioslave Anchor the night, open the sky Hide in the hours before sunrise Pray for me not, I won't lose sight Of where I belong and where you lie [Chorus] Heaven's dead when you get sad I see your wishes fly Gold Steve Nicks Gold - written by John Stewart - duet recorded with John Stewart - appears on Bombs Away Dream Babies (John Stewart 1979); The Enchanted Boxed Set (1998) - released as a single; b-side Comin' The New Gold Kashmir all prosperous and proud to be With our holiday photos and our tickets for speed Having kitchens installed for a family And once in a while for making love Look at her eyes, they're so eager and dead Gold & Diamonds Victor Davies See her in my sleeping hours Like to find or meet some day Hiding in my drinking parlour Be my girl from Sao Paolo Kiss me I’ll follow High and dry on beer and whisky Not before your work is done Velvet Hours 사운드픽 Velvet hours drift like steam Over teacups filled with dreams Late night hums and golden haze Wrap around our fading days Lamps glow low in corners dim Shadows stretch with whispered hymn Books left open Pink Cigarette Mr. Bungle There's just 5 hours left until you find me dead There's just 4 hours left until you find me dead There's just 3 hours left until you find me dead There's just 2 hours left until you find me dead There's Gold Luizon Money talks, but gold speaks loud The pursuit of riches, my grind's empower Chasing the dream, my mission's clear Success is near, I won't let fear My heart's on fire, my spirit's bold I'm on the quest Anchors Cry Of The Afflicted very measure of your value here Within these shining walls Now, raise them higher They'll last forever if you're careful now If you lock them all, lock them down Wrapped in Your precious cloak Spun from gold The Hours Big Phony A view of the courtyard from your hospital bed I waited the hours while you talked to the dead And watered the flowers held on to your hand I don't want it to end this way I'm not ready to lose you I'm