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UFO, Please Take Me Home
04:11
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They're sending me signals through the chocolate bars
And they're watching me from beyond the stars
And they are coming for me
I said they are coming for me tonight
They're trying to poison the shit I drink
And they are trying to control the way I think
And they are coming for me
I said they are coming for me tonight
(x2)
UFO, please take me home!
UFO, please take me home!
UFO, please take me home!
UFO, please take me home!
(I believe)
(You better)
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I'm a Woman, I'm a Man
02:10
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I'm a woman, I'm a man
Can't believe I'm lost again
Ahhh
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Scumbag
01:40
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Baby, why are you freaking out?
You got another cigarette in your mouth
I said "I got nothing going on"
You said "Baby, don't you think that's wrong?"
I said "I... I'm a scumbag"
Baby, why are you freaking out?
Why do you gotta talk so loud?
You asked "Baby, won't you leave the house?"
I said "My best friend is my couch"
I said "I... I'm a scumbag"
Baby, why are you freaking out?
What is all this fuss about?
I got my six pack next to me
There's no other place I would rather be
I said "I... I'm a scumbag"
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Blitzkrieg Bop (Ramones)
02:27
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Cão da Garagem Porto, Portugal
O Cão da Garagem is an artist collective, independent label and BBQ sauce lovers from Porto, Portugal.
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