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Zombie Girl
03:15
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I met a girl, she's the one
I love her and all that jazz
She loves me so much, she'd die for me
In a way she already has
I like to stare into her undead eyes
And kiss her apoca-lips
She's got a sexy shapely corpse
And pale white skin that drips
The irony's not lost on me when I eat her out
I love the smell of decaying flesh and blood corpuscles in my mouth
She's my Zombie Girl
She's my Zombie Girl
She's my Zombie Girl
I love my Zombie Girl
It's the best relationship I've ever had
She doesn't nag or moan
We'll actually that's not true
All she does is moan
We're always late when we go out
She always walks so slow
I dangle some flesh in front of her
For a bit of get up and go
I once let her suck me off
She bit off half my knob
My friends all call me "stumpy"
Cos the other half's in her gob
She's my Zombie Girl
She's my Zombie Girl
She's my Zombie Girl
I love my Zombie Girl
She's my Zombie Girl (she's dead nice)
She's my Zombie Girl (she's dead nice)
She's my Zombie Girl (she's dead nice)
I love my Zombie Girl
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W.T.F.
02:51
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You might be blind but I can see
WTF WTF
What's going on in front of me
WTF oh WTF
Dealing with hypocrisy
WTF WTF
Under the flag of democracy
WTF oh WTF
The world is an over regulated soulless battle ground
we're stuck in a stagnant depression
in a boat that's run aground
"Leaders" making promises they know they cannot keep
feasting from the table
of the weak willed and the meek
Keep the wolf from the door
WTF WTF
His bloody teeth and razor sharp claws
WTF oh WTF
Will rip away your right to life
WTF WTF
and scrape your bones just like a knife
WTF oh WTF
The world is an over regulated soulless battle zone
fighting through the weeds of oppression
from the seeds that we have sown
"Leaders" making promises they know they cannot keep
Feasting from the table
of the weak willed and the meek
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Everyday's A Punk Rock Day
Monday morning stumble out of bed, someone said that punk is dead
The sky outside is dark and gray
Everyday's a punk rock day
Tuesday night before I crash, put on Tommy Gun by The Clash
London Calling, Janie Jones and What's My Name
Everyday's a punk rock day
Punk rock day, punk rock day
Everyday's a punk rock day
SLF, The Buzzcocks too
Ramones and Husker Dü
Everyday's a punk rock day
Wednesday morning with my headphones in, held together with a safety pin
Go to work to collect my pay
Everyday's a punk rock day
Thursday night at the local bar, bass, drums and electric guitar
I'm so bored with the U S A
Everyday's a punk rock day
Punk rock day, punk rock day
Everyday's a punk rock day
The Members, Crass and The Jam
Undertones and The Damned
Friday night on the booze with my mates, singing "Gabba Gabba Hey"
Amongst the crime, the grime and decay
Everyday's a punk rock day
The weekends here for Generation X,
Gen Y like NOFX and Californian punk from L.A.
Cos Everyday's a punk rock day
Punk rock day, punk rock day
Everyday's a punk rock day
Rancid, Social D, A Global Threat
I don't think that punk's dead yet
Punk rock day, punk rock day
Everyday's a punk rock day
Punk rock music all the way
I've got nothing left to say
Everyday's a punk rock day
Everyday's a punk rock day
Everyday's a punk rock day
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The Diggers Song
03:29
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The Diggers Song
Brothers in arms, shoulder to shoulder
The numbers get fewer, the marchers get older
Anzac Day, Anzac Day
They fought for our freedom, it's still ours today
The price was so high, a price we can't pay
Anzac Day, Anzac Day
Thanks to the Diggers and all those that gave
Their life for our freedom, the young and the brave
Thanks to the Diggers, we owe you a debt
Your courage and suffering we'll never forget, never forget, never forget
They turn up each April, to cheer and to wave
The thankful and grateful, to honour the brave
Anzac Day, Anzac Day
Old comrades together, reliving old stories
Of courage and valour, the loss and the glory
Anzac Day, Anzac Day
Thanks to the Diggers and all those that gave
Their life for our freedom, the young and the brave
Thanks to the Diggers, we owe you a debt
Your courage and suffering we'll never forget, never forget, never forget
It's not just the soldiers that gave us their lives
The blood, sweat and tears of the children and wives
Anzac Day, Anzac Day
Take time to remember these galant young men
Instil in our children the importance of them
Anzac Day, Anzac Day
Thank the young Diggers and all those that gave
Their life for our freedom, the young and the brave
Thank the young Diggers, we owe you a debt
Your courage and suffering we'll never forget, never forget, never forget...........
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Liberated Squid Tauranga, New Zealand
Liberated Squid are a punk rock band from Tauranga, New Zealand. Their sound is influenced by old school punk rock with melody. Influenced by bands like The Neurotics, Ramones, Stiff Little Fingers, Their songs cover various subject matter, sometimes political, sometimes fun. Witty lyrics and self proclaimed poor musicianship make Liberated Squid a great band to listen to. ... more
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