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Beatles - Only A Northern Song
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If you're listening to this song, You may think the cords are going wrong. But they're not I just wrote it like that
When you're listening late at night, You may think the words are not quite right, But they are, They just play it like that
It doesn't really matter what cords I play, What words I say, Or time of day it is As it's only a northern song
*music*
It doesn't really matter what clothes I wear, Or how I fare Or if my hair is brown When it's only a northern song
If you think the harmony Is a little dark and out of key, You're correct, There's nobody there
And it told you there's no one there
*music*
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Marilyn Manson : Apple of Sodom
I found the center of fruit is late,
It is the center of truth today,
Cut the apple in two,
Oh, I pray it isn't true,
I found the center of fruit is late,
Is the center of truth today,
I cut the apple in two,
Oh, I pray it isn't true-
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I've got something you can never eat,
I've got something you can never eat,
I've got something you can never eat,
I've got something you can never eat,
I drained my heart and burn my soul,
I trimmed the cord to stop my growth
I pra-
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y to die in space,
to cover me in snow,
to cover me in snow,
cover me in snow,
I'm dying, I hope you're dying too,
cover me in snow,
I'm dying, I hope you're dying too,
I'm dying, I hope you're dying too,
I'm dying, I hope y....
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