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Infinity Girl

Stereolab

Cobra and Phases Group Play Voltage in the Milky Night

1999

two hundred years 
The wine drunk and the freedom proclaimed
O are dubious and laughable
Waiting to yield a new use of life

Scatter,
Scatter

of the game by some light years
You can tell 'em that we out here
Living life without fear
Can nobody do it better
We ahead of the game by some light years
Yow

Mesopotamia

The B-52's

Time Capsule: Songs for a Future Generation

1998

Turn your watch, turn your watch back
About a hundred thousand years
A hundred thousand years

I'll meet you by the third pyramid
I'll meet you

Turn your watch, turn your watch back
About a hundred thousand years
A hundred thousand years

I'll meet you by the third pyramid
I'll meet you

Black rock through the cut, hundred round tryna rip them open (baow)
Corner store, we let him post up, now he fully loaded (ah, big thirty)
Thirty in my

just need one good one to stay

I will be right by your side
If I can't find the cure, I'll
I'll fix you with my love
No matter what you know, I'll
I'll

puppetry stumble
Back in 2012, I probably had 2012 contacts
Plus hundreds of contacts, lets start with the long facts
My phone book was looking like

Enter, monsieur commissar

(THUY enters)

THUY three years I've been away
I kept faith we would meet

ENGINEER me, I found her for you

THUY you, out in

And when you wake up go and chase your dreams
Don't let your action be dictated by the pay
Cause I don't car if I'm a hundred years o-o-old
I'll never give

years have come and gone, one hundred journeys round the sun
One hundred blazing torches in the March of the Kings of Laois
In the march of the kings

education

And I’m sure this will end up online
So I don’t want to diss anyone at
The American Academy, I’m sure it’s equal to
The Art Institute of Chicago by

sunspots
Magnetic storms
The magnetic reversal of the poles
Hundreds of thousands of years of
Bombardment by comets, and asteroids, and
Meteors, worldwide

me get a ganja stalk fia Christmas tree
And New Year's Eve when them a count down
Me a count pounds a the brown brown
Weh just reach in town how me

two hundred thousand years or more
This contagious disease is fatal in its fittest form
Kill them all
Save yourself from
Human virus
You’re the reason

Hold U Down

Bun B

Trill

2005

then a average nigga to check me 
I'm a rider till the wheels go balling they blow out
(damn) one hundred and one percent G and its no doubt 
That if

water is the cure
But it's never been the cure
Oh no
And she cried her eyes out
Every night
Cause she felt like life
Had passed her by
And she cried her

Benihana (Benihana)
Fly to Abu Dhabi, spend a hundred (spend a hundred)
Shittin' like a potty, I ain't goin' under (I ain't goin' under)
Protected by

the years
You gone have to find a new wave if you think you can float on the side of my dock by the peers
I had to start social distancing for real I don't

other year but we don't mind
And by next year we'll all miss this
Ain't nothin' like a Texas Christmas

And don't you worry bout the beer
Plenty of Lone

Venus in Furs 
(By Lou Reed)

Shiny shiny, shiny boots of leather
Whiplash girlchild in the dark
The Count in belts, the servant don't forsake him

A Hundred Years from Now

Travis Tritt

T-r-o-u-b-l-e

1992

by somehow.
Cause I won't care, 
Lord a hundred years from now.


Chorus:

From the top of this old world.
To the bottom of the glass.
I've

Keep it real like Jenny
From the block
I Keep it 100
And I never switch up
I keep it 100
But I never switch up

Don't be fooled
By the things that got
I

like a rocket
With engines that could go for lightyears
And not be exhausted
A universe all to ourselves
So many blank books on the shelves
Oh, we could

I've been too stuck in my ways
I've been so out of my place
Yeah, I'm a slave
Five hundred years, it's a race
Shackles and buckles with chains