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Said I'd be dead by twenty one
Said I'd be dead by twenty five
Staring at the bluest sky
Still alive
Still this fly
And I thank God, I'm so grateful

You're amazing, you're incredible
You've been so good to me
You keep me safe from harm
Lord you saved me and I'm so grateful
From the depth of my

No Zap

Adam Ant

Vive le Rock

1985

up, toughen up, let's go.
You can hang me by the neck
Till I'm dead, dead, dead
Kiss my mouth until it's red, red, red
Don't be a dunco, forget

Drop Dead

Frank Zappa

Thing-Fish

got kin deah!

Thing-fish:
Naw! really? cain't be!

Evil prince:
Oh hell yeah! de ugly dead muthafucker on de string deahh...he related to a buncha

out my jeans
They want me dead or in the feds they tryna shatter dreams
Dont want my son to be a killer im tryna raise a king
Remember days when we was

information
produced by multinational corporations
it's a thin line between liberal and red
infiltrating the enemy, punk's not dead

all the old punks are at it

true just
Uh stay true never let another soul change you
And your path will be in plain view
Today's new woke up feeling grateful
You get what you give

Psycho

Teddy Thompson

Psycho [1998]

1998

Johnny's room mama
Standing right there by his bed
With my hands around his throat mama
Wishing both of us were dead

You think I'm psycho don't you

Cause we are stuck on this damn monsoon yeah

Johnny was a real good friend
But now that I think of it Johnny may be dead
His soul got taken by the demons

(Hook)
Johnny why you gotta be so cold 
Running down on me for some o's
another dead black man in the road
bullet holes
Johnny why gotta be so cold

A Life Embossed

Protest the Hero

Volition

2013

classes of life.
To slap the wrist, to slap the... wrist

It will be no defense, despite the nurturing influence.
The nature's decided, the plan is divine.

Toughen up, toughen up, let's go.

You can hang me by the neck
Till I'm dead, dead, dead
Kiss my mouth until it's red, red, red
Don't be a dunco, forget

for dead
If no one came to help me out
You're the only one here knowing what I'm going on about
You found me hanging by a thread
And took me underneath

don’t see real til you gone call them out
Niggas be hungry they feeding for money but really act bummy sleep dead the couches
Be patient they moving in

the sky
Some days you wake up
You're grateful to be alive
Then you wake up
And our girl is by your side
And when we make up
At least these things are right

another jab, just a bonus
Wife lookin sad, let her bonus
Somethin she can grab, talkin both Nuts
Know you gettin mad johnny doesn't Give a fuck
Be prepared

He Did It Again

Flame

The 6th

2012

did)
You could’ve past me by and let me dead in my seat
I’m so thankful grateful grateful
Praise your grateful thank you thank you
Hear somebody

might squeeze him too tight
And I'm as nervous as can be, Mama
So let me tell you 'bout last night
I woke up in Johnny's room, Mama
Standing right by

Birmingham, 1974, there occurred a bloody murder
Twenty-one people killed by bombs, Britain reeled in horror
Within three hours the British State

Seen a man standin' over a dead dog lyin' by a highway in a ditch
He's lookin' down kinda puzzled, pokin' that dog with a stick
Got his car doors

Psycho

Eddie Noack

Wavy Gravy

the george to me, Mama
I might squeeze him too tight
And I'm as nervous as can be, Mama
So let me tell you 'bout last night

I woke up in Johnny's room,

in the age of the social
On our knees, take a test
To be lovin' and grateful

Shots were fired on the street
By the church where we used to meet
Angel

and me
I knew from the way we were talking
You and I meant to be
And the way you look right through me
I can tell we have history

I don't say this often

didn't feel
A thing when they said anything about me
I know who I am and I know the mission that
Needs to be accomplished by
Me don't ever forget
That I am