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No Rain - Blind Melon

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All I can say is that my life is pretty plain, I like watchin' the puddles gather rain. And all I can do is just pour some tea for two And speak my point of view but it's not sane. It's not sane. I just want someone to say to me, oh, I'll always be there when you wake, yeah. Ya know I'd like to keep my cheeks dry today. So stay with me and I'll have it made. And I don't understand why sleep all day And I start to complain that there's no rain. And all I can do is read a book to stay awake, And it rips my life away but it's a great escape. Escape, escape, escape. All I can say is that my life is pretty plain, Ya don't like my point of view, Ya think that I'm insane. It's not sane, it's not sane. I just want someone to say to me, oh, oh, oh I'll always be there when you wake, yeah. Ya know I'd like to keep my cheeks dry today. I really wanna really gonna have it made. Oh. Oh. Oh.

Hells Bells - AC DC

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I'm a rolling thunder, a pouring rain   I'm coming on like a hurricane   My lightning's flashing across the sky   You're only young but you're gonna die   I won't take no prisoners, won't spare no lives   Nobody's putting up a fight   I got my bell, I'm gonna take you to hell   I'm gonna get you, Satan get you Hell's Bells Hell's Bells , you got me ringing  Hell's Bells , my temperature's high Hell's Bells   I'll give you black sensations up and down your spine   If you're into evil you're a friend of mine   See my white light flashing as I split the night ' Cause if God's on the left, then I'm stickin' to the right I won't take no prisoners, won't spare no lives   Nobody's puttin' up a fight   I got my bell, I'm gonna take you to hell   I'm gonna get you, Satan get you   Hell's Bells, Satan's comin' to you   Hell's Bells, ...

Raining Blood - Tori Amos

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Trapped in purgatory A lifeless object, alive Awaiting reprisal Death will be their acquisition The sky is turning red Return to power draws near Fall into me, the sky's crimson tears Abolish the rules made of stone Pierced from below, souls of my treacherous past Betrayed by many, now ornaments dripping above Awaiting the hour of reprisal Your time slips away Raining blood From a lacerated sky Bleeding its horror Creating my structure Now I shall reign in blood