Song of the moment...

[Rosella]

I'd Rather Be In Love -> Michelle Branch
You Set Me Free -> Michelle Branch

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Stoopid -> Snot

[Zelly]

HIM - Killing Loneliness With You 

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Social Enemies -> Orgy
She Is My Sin -> Nightwish

[Rosella]

Seasons of Love -> Rent

(It's 525,600 minutes song. )

[J-ROC]

Rock And Roll MacDonald's ==> Wesley Willis

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The Box -> Snot

[Zelly]

The Who - You better, you better, you bet

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Warlock Battle -> Yasunori Mitsuda

[Warlock]

Cranberries - Can't Be With You




Lying in my bed again.. and I cry 'cause you're not here..

Crying in my head again.. and I know that it's not clear..

Put your hands, put your hands inside my face -

And see that it's just you..

But it's bad and it's mad and it's making me sad -

Because I can't be with you..

Be with you, be with you.. be with you, be with you!

Be with you, be with you.. baby I can't be with you..

[KingGraham]

Bohemian Rapsody-> Queen
Is this the real life? Is it just fantasy? Caught in a landslide, no escape from reality. Open your eyes, look up to the skies and see. I 'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy cause I'm easy come, easy go. Little high, little low. Anyway the wind blows doesn't really matter to meeeeeee, to-o me. (I may continue... sometime else... )

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Thriller -> Michael Jackson

[Farquhar]

Gollum's Song -> Emiliana Torrini

[Louisiana Night]

The D'Ampton Worm -> Tossers

John D'Ampton went a-fishing once, a-fishing in the weir,
He caught a fish upon his hook he thought looked mighty q****,
Now what the kind of fish it was John D'Ampton couldn't tell,
But he didn't like the look of it, so he threw it down a well.

Now the worm got fat and growed, and growed an awful size,
With great big teeth and a great big mouth and great big goggle eyes,
And when at night it crawled about all looking for some booze,
It fit fell dry upon the road, it milked a dozen cows.

This fearful worm would often feed on cows and lamb and sheep,
And swallow little babes alive when they lay down to sleep,
So John set out and got the beast and cut it into halves,
And that soon stopped it eating babes and sheep and lambs and calves.

So now you know how all the folks on both sides of the weir,
Lost lots of sheep and lots of sleep and lived in mortal fear,
So drink the health of brave Sir John, who kept the babes from harm,
Saved cows and calves by making halves of that famous D'Ampton Worm!

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The Game - Motörhead

[Louisiana Night]

You Souls of Boston -> Woody Guthrie

You souls of Boston, bow your heads,
Our two most noble sons are dead.
Sacco and Vanzetti both have died,
And drifted out with the Boston tide.

'Twas on the outskirts of this town,
Some bandits shot two pay clerks down,
On old Pearl Street in South Braintree,
And they grabbed that money and rolled away.

Sacco and Vanzetti got arrested then,
On a trolley car by the plain clothed men,
Carried down to Brockton jail,
And laid away in a lonesome cell.

The folks in Plymouth town did say
Vanzetti sold fish in Suassos Lane.
His fish cart was thirty-two miles away
From old Pearl Street this fatal day.

Sacco's family hugged and kissed their dad,
Said, "Take this family picture to the passport man."
He was in that office, forty odd miles away
From old Pearl Street this fatal day.

One lady by the name of Eva Splaine
Saw the robbers jump in their car and drive away.
For a second and a half she seen this speeding car,
She swore Sacco was the bandit man.

It was twenty, or thirty, or fifty more,
Said Sacco was not in the robber's car.
Judge Webster Thayer stuck by Eva Splaine,
Said Sacco was the guilty man.

Mrs. Sacco was heavy then with child,
She walked to Sacco's cell and cried.
The Morelli gang just down the corridor
signed confessions they killed the payroll guards.

"We seen Mrs. Sacco pregnant there,
We heard her cry and tear her hair.
We had to ease our guilty hearts
And admit we killed the payroll guards."

Judge Webster Thayer could not allow
The Morelli gang's confession to stop him now.
Sacco and Vanzetti are union men,
And that verdict, guilty, must come in.

The bullet expert took the stand,
Said the bullets from the bodies of the two dead men
Could not have been fired from Sacco's gun
Nor from Vanzetti's gun have come.

It was sixty-three days this trial did last;
Seven dark years come a-cripplin' past,
Locked down in that mean old Charlestown jail,
Then by an electric spark were killed.

Old Boston City was a dark old town,
That summer's night in August the switch went down,
People they cried and marched and sung,
Every tongue this world around.

[Rosella]

Adrienne-> The Calling

[Louisiana Night]

Black Cloud -> Leroy Van Dyke

There's a black cloud hanging over my head
Down to my last buck
With that old black cloud hanging over my head
There ain't no such thing as good luck

On the very first Saturday of every month
I go to town to get my some pay
When I ask my bossman about the draw
This is what my bossman say

There's a black cloud hanging over my head...

Well I earn my livin' by sweatin' my brow
I work so hard at my job every day
With that old black cloud hanging over my head
That drive my dreams away

And if it wasn't for the help of the one I love
To tell my troubles to
There just ain't no tellin' what that old black cloud
Might drive this poor boy to

Black cloud hanging over my head...

I've got a seed in the ground for to grow me a tree
This is what that black cloud done
They said all the locust to eat up the tree
I'm gonna cook my brains in the sun

In one of these days when I bade away
I know that cloud can't wait
It's gonna hover over me on Judgement Day
To keep me out of the pearly gate

Black cloud hanging over my head...
Black cloud over my head black cloud over my head
Black cloud over my head

[Zelly]

America - Walking Man's Road  - The Last Unicorn Soundtrack

[Louisiana Night]

Another Quiet Night in England -> Oyster Band

Just another quiet night in England
And far away the dogs are barking
just another quiet night in England
Decent folk are all in their beds
And he is sleeping like the dead
And another quiet night goes by
His father used to own the factory
But the son cashed in and he sold the site
And a town fell silent overnight
Where is the pit and the mill
Where is the skill and the strength of their hands?
Gone with the smoke and the heat
The noise of the beat of the heart of the land
And money moves without a whisper
Money has no home or nation
It has no friends and it won't stay long
Another night and the dogs are barking
You wake to the smell of burning tyres
Sirens wail and the street's on fire
And another headline hits the presses
The truth runs in, the news creeps out
People stare if you scream and shout
And another quiet night goes by