1. |
Ain't my Bitch
05:02
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Out of my way
Out of my day
Out of your mind and into mine
It's no more
It's not born
Into your step but out of time
Head strong
What's wrong
I've already heard this song before
You've arrived but now it's time to kiss your ass good bye
Dragging me down
While you were round
So useless
It ain't my fault
It ain't my call
It ain't my bitch
Ain't my bitch
Down on the sun
Down on your fun
Down and out where the hell you've been
Damn it all down
Damn it unbound
Damn it all down ta hell again
Stand tall
They fall
Never even meant it all before
You've arrived, but now it's time to kiss your ass good-bye
Dragging me down
While you were round
So useless
It ain't my fault
It ain't my call
It ain't my bitch
Out of my way
Out of my way
Out of my day
Out of your mind and into mine
It's no more
It's not born
Into your step but out of time
Head strong
What's wrong
I've already heard this song before
You've arrived, but now it's time to kiss your ass good-bye
Dragging me down
While you were round
So useless
It ain't my fault
It ain't my call
It ain't my bitch
No way but down
While you were round
No foolin'
It ain't my smile
It ain't my style
It ain't my bitch
Ain't mine
Your kind
Your steppin' out of time
Dragging me down
While you were round
No foolin'
It ain't my fault
It ain't my call
It ain't my bitch
Ain't my
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2. |
Come as you Are
03:32
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Come as you are, as you were
As I want you to be
As a friend, as a friend
As an known enemy
Take your time, hurry up
The choice is yours, don't be late
Take a rest as a friend
As an old
Memoria, memoria
Memoria, memoria
Come doused in mud, soaked in bleach
As I want you to be
As a trend, as a friend
As an old
Memoria, memoria
Memoria, memoria
And I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
Memoria, memoria
Memoria, memoria
(No I don't have a gun)
And I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
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3. |
3.Don't Cry
04:45
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Talk to me softly
There's something in your eyes
Don't hang your head in sorrow
And please don't cry
I know how you feel inside I've
I've been there before
Somethin's changin' inside you
And don't you know
Don't you cry tonight
I still love you baby
Don't you cry tonight
Don't you cry tonight
There's a heaven above you baby
And don't you cry tonight
Give me a whisper
And give me a sigh
Give me a kiss before you
tell me goodbye
Don't you take it so hard now
And please don't take it so bad
I'll still be thinkin' of you
And the times we had, baby
And don't you cry tonight
Don't you cry tonight
Don't you cry tonight
There's a heaven above you baby
And don't you cry tonight
And please remember
That I never lied
And please remember
how I felt inside now honey
You gotta make it your own way
But you'll be alright now sugar
You'll feel better tomorrow
Come the morning light now baby
And don't you cry tonight
And don't you cry tonight
And don't you cry tonight
There's a heaven above you baby
And don't you cry
Don't you ever cry
Don't you cry tonight
Baby maybe someday
Don't you cry
Don't you ever cry
Don't you cry
Tonight
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4. |
La Cura
04:01
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Ti proteggerò dalle paure delle ipocondrie,
Dai turbamenti che da oggi incontrerai per la tua via
Dalle ingiustizie e dagli inganni del tuo tempo,
Dai fallimenti che per tua natura normalmente attirerai
Ti solleverò dai dolori e dai tuoi sbalzi d'umore,
Dalle ossessioni delle tue manie
Supererò le correnti gravitazionali,
Lo spazio e la luce
Per non farti invecchiare
E guarirai da tutte le malattie,
Perché sei un essere speciale,
Ed io, avrò cura di te
Vagavo per I campi del Tennessee
(come vi ero arrivato, chissí )
Non hai fiori bianchi per me?
Pií¹ veloci di aquile I miei sogni
Attraversano il mare
Ti porterò soprattutto il silenzio e la pazienza
Percorreremo assieme le vie che portano all'essenza
I profumi d'amore inebrieranno I nostri corpi,
La bonaccia d'agosto non calmerí I nostri sensi
Tesserò I tuoi capelli come trame di un canto
Conosco le leggi del mondo, e te ne farò dono
Supererò le correnti gravitazionali,
Lo spazio e la luce per non farti invecchiare
TI salverò da ogni malinconia,
Perché sei un essere speciale ed io avrò cura di te
Io sì , che avrò cura di te
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5. |
Magical Mistery Tour
02:45
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Roll up roll up for the Mystery Tour
Roll up roll up for the Mystery Tour
Roll up
That's an invitation
Roll up for the Mystery Tour
Roll up
To make a reservation
Roll up for the Mystery Tour
The Magical Mystery Tour
Is waiting to take you away
Waiting to take you away
Roll up
Roll up for the Mystery Tour
Roll up
Roll up for the Mystery Tour
Roll up
They've got everything you need
Roll up for the Mystery Tour
Roll up
Satisfaction guaranteed
Roll up for the Mystery Tour
The Magical Mystery Tour is hoping to take you away
Hoping to take you away
The Mystery Tour
Ah
The Magical Mystery Tour
Roll up
Roll up for the Mystery Tour
Roll up
That's an invitation
Roll up for the Mystery Tour
Roll up
To make a reservation
Roll up for the Mystery Tour
The Magical Mystery Tour
Is coming to take you away
Coming to take you away
The Magical Mystery Tour
Is dying to take you away
Dying to take you away
Take you today
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6. |
Sexy Dream
04:31
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Ecco sei già qui sexy dream
Non ti fermare mai per favore
Sai quando nasci dentro me
tu sei la mia signora
Pensieri giganti mi spingono avanti
Sexy dream
Sfiorarsi da amanti è il sogno di tanti
La voglia che cresce è una spina che esce
Sexy dream uhm uhm
sexy dream uhm uhm
Sexy dream mi fai volare
sexy dream desiderare
Il sogno di essere in te
Scappa dentro me
Toccarsi davanti, come la prima volta.
Cancella ogni ricatto
e annulla anche il tempo
perchè i lsogno è come un gatto
sfuggente e arrogante
Gli sguardi invitanti
Mi chiamano
Mi graffiano
Esplorano
Sexy dream mi fai volare
sexy dream desiderare
Sexy dream uhuhuh
Sexy dream uhuhuh
La vie en rose ose
Besame mucho
mi amor
your love's tender
So much
besame mucho mucho mucho mi amor
Sexy dream mi fai volare
sexy dream desiderare
Sexy dream uhuhuh
Sexy dream uhuhuh
Sexy dream pensieri giganti
Sexy dream ci spingono avanti
Sexy dream la vita è rosa
sexy dream besame mucho
Sexy dream
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7. |
Gone Away
04:21
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Maybe in another life
I could find you there
Pulled away before your time
I can't deal it's so unfair
And it feels
And it feels like
Heaven's so far away
And it feels
Yeah it feels like
The world has grown cold
Now that you've gone away
Leaving flowers on your grave
Show that I still care
But black roses and Hail Mary's
Can't bring back what's taken from me
I reach to the sky
And call out your name
And if I could trade
I would
And it feels
And it feels like
Heaven's so far away
And it stings
Yeah it stings now
The world is so cold
Now that you've gone away
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8. |
In Bloom
04:16
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Sell the kids for food
Weather changes moods
Spring is here again
Reproductive glands
He's the one
Who like all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he don't know what it means
Don't know what it means
And I say
He's the one
Who like all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he don't know what it means
Don't know what it means
And I say yeah
We can have some more
Nature is a whore
Bruises on the fruit
Tender age in bloom
He's the one
Who like all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he don't know what it means
Don't know what it means
And I say
He's the one
Who like all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he don't know what it means
Don't know what it means
And I say yeah
He's the one
Who like all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he don't know what it means
Don't know what it means
And I say
He's the one
Who like all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he don't know what it means
Don't know what it means
And I say yeah
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9. |
E' la malinconia
04:02
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Dei libri imporverati sur comò
che ho appena aperti e che mai rivedrò
le mie chitare che ho dimenticate
per tera co’ le corde arugginite
er caminetto nun l’ho acceso più
da quanno a casa nun ce sei più tu
le lettere so’ ormai ‘na rarità
de tutto er resto che ne parlo a fa’
È la malinconia… è la malinconia… è la malinconia…
Un vecchio pescatore nun po’ più
portà la barca a remi fin laggiù,
se guarda er mare suo co’ nostalgia,
poi spegne la lampara e così sia.
Cammina ma nun c’ha ‘na meta sua,
o’ ‘n’ ombra che je tiene compagnia,
‘na vita dedicata tutta ar mare,
ch’è stato er primo e l’urtimo suo amore.
È la malinconia… è la malinconia… è la malinconia…
‘N amico che nun ricordavi più
lo incontri ‘n giorno co’ diec’anni ‘n più
c’ha tante rughe che te fa’ pietà
e odi le parole: tempo fa !
Perché nun poi fa’ a meno de pensà
che pure tu sei nato pe’ ‘nvecchià
e te fai ‘n pianto sulla vita tua
perché la trovi inutile follia.
È la malinconia… è la malinconia… è la malinconia…
Se tu pentita ritornassi qui
cor nodo ‘n gola te verei ad aprì
convinto de volette ancora bene
ma nun te potrei dì tornamo ‘nzieme,
perché non troverei nell’occhi tua,
l’antico amore della vita mia
e te direi co’ tutta l’onestà
\”perché stai qui!… che sei tornata a fa !…
È la malinconia… è la malinconia… è la malinconia…
è la malinconia… è la malinconia… è la malinconia…
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10. |
Bohemian Rhapsody
05:56
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Is this the real life?
Is this 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
Because I'm easy come, easy go
A little high, little low
Anyway the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me, to me
Mama, just killed a man
Put a gun against his head
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had just begun
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooo
Didn't mean to make you cry
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow
Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters
Too late, my time has come
Sends shivers down my spine
Body's aching all the time
Goodbye everybody I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooo (anyway the wind blows)
I don't want to die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scaramouch, scaramouch will you do the fandango
Thunderbolt and lightning very very frightening me
Gallileo, Gallileo,
Gallileo, Gallileo,
Gallileo Figaro - magnifico
But I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from this monstrosity
Easy come easy go will you let me go
Bismillah! No we will not let you go - let him go
Bismillah! We will not let you go - let him go
Bismillah! We will not let you go let me go
Will not let you go let me go (never)
Never let you go let me go
Never let me go ooo
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Oh mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me
For me
For me
So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye
So you think you can love me and leave me to die
Oh baby, can't do this to me baby
Just gotta get out just gotta get right outta here
Ooh yeah, ooh yeah
Nothing really matters
Anyone can see
Nothing really matters nothing really matters to me
Anyway the wind blows
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I look at you all see the love there that's sleeping
While my guitar gently weeps
I look at the floor and I see it needs sweeping
Still my guitar gently weeps.
I don't know why nobody told you
How to unfold your love
I don't know how someone controlled you
They bought and sold you.
I look at the world and I notice it's turning
While my guitar gently weeps
With every mistake we must surely be learning
Still my guitar gently weeps.
I don't know how you were diverted
You were perverted too
I don't know how you were inverted
No one alerted you.
I look at you all see the love there that's sleeping
While my guitar gently weeps
Look at you all
Still my guitar gently weeps.
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12. |
Liberi Liberi
06:10
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Ci fosse stato
Un motivo per stare qui
Ti giuro sai
Sarei rimasto sì
Son convinto che se
Fosse stato per me
Adesso forse sarei laureato
E magari se lei
Fosse stata con me
Adesso
Sarei sposato
Se fossi stato
Ma non sono mai stato così
Insomma dai
Adesso sono qui
Vuoi sapere che se
Soddisfatto di me
In fondo in fondo non sono mai stato
Soddisfatto di che
Ma va bene anche se
Qualche volta mi sono sbagliato
Liberi liberi siamo noi
Però liberi da che cosa
Chissà cos'è, chissà cos'è
Finché eravamo giovani
Era tutta un'altra cosa
Chissà perché, chissà perché
Forse eravamo stupidi
Però adesso siamo cosa
Che cosa che, che cosa se
Quella voglia, la voglia di vivere
Quella voglia che c'era allora
Chissà dov'è, chissà dov'è
Che cos'è stato
Cos'è stato a cambiare così
Mi son svegliato ed era tutto qui
E sapere che se
Soddisfatto di me
In fondo in fondo lo sono mai stato
Soddisfatto di che
Ma va bene anche se
Se alla fine il passato è passato
Liberi liberi siamo noi
Però liberi da che cosa
Chissà cos'è, chissà cos'è
E la voglia, la voglia di ridere
Quella voglia che c'era allora
Chissà dov'è, chissà dov'è
E cosa diventò, cosa diventò
Quella voglia che non c'è più
Cosa diventò, cosa diventò
Che cos'è che ora non c'è più
E cosa diventò, cosa diventò
Quella voglia che avevi in più
E cosa diventò, cosa diventò
E come mai non ricordi più
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13. |
On a Plain
03:06
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I'll start this off
Without any words
I got so high that
I scratched 'til I bled
Love myself
Better than you
I know it's wrong
So what should I do?
The finest day
That I ever had
Was when I learned
To cry on command
Love myself
Better than you
I know it's wrong
So what should I do?
I'm on a plain
I can't complain
I'm on a plain
My mother died
Every night
It's safe to say
Don't quote me on that
Love myself
Better than you
I know it's wrong
So what should I do?
The black sheep got
Blackmailed again
Forgot to put
On the zip code
Love myself
Better than you
I know it's wrong
So what should I do?
I'm on a plain
I can't complain
I'm on a plain
Somewhere I have heard this before
In a dream my memory has stored
As defense I'm neutered and spayed
What the hell am I trying to say?
It is now time
To make it unclear
To write off lines
That don't make a sense
Love myself
Better than you
I know it's wrong
So what should I do?
One more special
Message to go
And then I'm done
And I can go home
Love myself
Better than you
I know it's wrong
So what should I do?
I'm on a plain
I can't complain
I'm on a plain
I can't complain
I'm on a plain
I can't complain
I'm on a plain
I can't complain
I'm on aplain
I can't complain
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14. |
Slept So Long
04:53
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Walking, waiting
Alone without a care
Hoping, and hating
Things that I can't bear
Did you think it's cool to walk right up
To take my life and fuck it up
Well did you?
Well did you?
I see hell in your eyes
Taken in by surprise (surprise)
Touching you makes me feel alive
Touching you makes me die inside
Walking, waiting
Alone without a care
Hoping and hating
Things that I can't bear
Did you think it's cool to walk right up
To take my life and fuck it up
Well did you?
I hate you!
I see hell in your eyes
Taken in by surprise
And touching you makes me feel alive
Touching you makes me die inside
I've slept so long without you
It's tearing me apart too
How'd it get this far
Playing games with this old heart
I've killed a million petty souls
But I couldn't kill you
I've slept so long without you
I see hell in your eyes
(Touching you makes me die inside)
Taken in by surprise
(Touching you makes me die inside)
Touching you makes me feel alive
(Touching you makes me die inside)
(Touching you makes me die inside)
(Touching you makes me die inside)
I see hell in your eyes
(Touching you makes me die inside)
Taken in by surprise
(Touching you makes me die inside)
Touching you makes me feel alive
(Touching you makes me die inside)
Touching you makes me die inside
(Touching you makes me die inside)
I see hell in your eyes
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When we were young the future was so bright
The old neighborhood was so alive
And every kid on the whole damn street
Was gonna make it big and not be beat
Now the neighborhood's cracked and torn
The kids are grown up but their lives are worn
How can one little street
Swallow so many lives
Chances thrown
Nothing's free
Longing for what used to be
Still it's hard
Hard to see
Fragile lives, shattered dreams
Jamie had a chance, well she really did
Instead she dropped out and had a couple of kids
Mark still lives at home cause he's got no job
He just plays guitar and smokes a lot of pot
Jay committed suicide
Brandon OD'd and died
What the hell is going on
The cruelest dream, reality
Chances thrown
Nothing's free
Longing for what used to be
Still it's hard
Hard to see
Fragile lives, shattered dreams
Chances thrown
Nothing's free
Longing for what used to be
Still it's hard
Hard to see
Fragile lives, shattered dreams
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Fuel
04:41
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Gimme fuel, gimme fire, gimme that which I desire, ooh!
Turn on I see red
Adrenaline crash and crash my head
Nitro junkie, paint me dead
And I see red
One hundred plus through black and white
War horse, warhead
Fuck 'em man, white knuckles tight
Through black and white
Oh, on I burn,
Fuel is pumping engines,
Burning hard, loose and clean
And I burn,
Turning my direction,
Quench my thirst with gasoline
So gimme fuel, gimme fire, gimme that which I desire,
Hey
Turn on beyond the bone
Swallow future, spit out home
Burn your face upon the chrome
Yeah
Take the corner, going to crash,
Headlights (head-on), headlines
Another junkie lives too fast
Yeah lives way too fast, fast, fast, oh-aye
Oh, on I burn
Fuel is pumping engines
Burning hard, loose and clean
And on I burn
Turning my direction?
Quench my thirst with gasoline
So gimme fuel gimme fire gimme that which I desire
Uh yeah yeah
White knuckle tight
Gimme fuel
Gimme fire
My desire
Oh, on I burn
Fuel is pumping engines
Burning hard, loose and clean
And then I burn, turning my direction
Quench my thirst with gasoline
Gimme fuel, gimme fire, gimme that which I desire, oh!
On I burn
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17. |
Starring at the Sun
04:33
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Summer stretching on the grass
Summer dresses pass
In the shade of a willow tree
Creeps a crawling over me
Over me and over you
Stuck together with God's glue
It's going to get stickier too
It's been a long hot summer
Let's get undercover
Don't try too hard to think
Don't think at all
I'm not the only one
Starin' at the sun
Afraid of what you'd find
If you took a look inside
Not just deaf and dumb
Staring at the sun
Not the only one
Who's happy to go blind
There's an insect in your ear
If you scratch it won't disappear
It's gonna itch and burn and sting
Do you want to see what the scratching brings
Waves that leave me out of reach
Breaking on your back like a beach
Will we ever live in peace?
'Cause those that can't do often have to
And those that can't do often have to preach
To the ones staring at the sun
Afraid of what you'd find
If you took a look inside
Not just deaf and dumb
Staring at the sun
I'm not the only one
Who'd rather go blind
Intransigence is all around
Military still in town
Armour plated suits and ties
Daddy just won't say goodbye
Referee won't blow the whistle
God is good but will he listen
I'm nearly great
But there's something I'm missing
But I'm feeling like duty free, ah
You never really belonged to me
You're not the only one
Starin' at the sun
Afraid of what you'd find
If you stepped back inside
I'm not sucking on my thumb
I'm staring at the sun
Not the only one
Who's happy to go blind
Ah ah I
Ah ah I
Ah ah I
Ah ah I
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18. |
Maggese
04:50
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Settembre, tu mi hai lasciato con un messaggio
E io non ti ho detto niente, le cose giuste
Non hanno un gran bisogno di parole
Ottobre, oggi è arrivato ottobre, col suo cappotto nero
E piove sulle finestre dove milioni di persone sole
Vanno avanti e indietro, in cerca del presente
Cercando una risposta a questo cielo a specchio di novembre
Dicembre, erano mesi che non usciva il sole
È sempre così difficile, dicevi, l'amore
Cambieranno nome ma tu, mese dopo mese di più
Sei presente
Cos'avrò se la notte mi dà nostalgia?
Se non ho fantasia
Non posso scegliere
Ogni volta, ogni maggese, che ritorna
A dar vita a un seme
Sarà vita nuova anche per me
Ricordi, li puoi tenere in testa
O nascondere in un portafogli
Ma c'è chi se li dimentica nei sogni
Sveglia! Gennaio arriva in fretta
La neve è quel che resta di Febbraio
Di un'astuta ricorrenza
Un bacio è solo un bacio
E marzo è una promessa
Ma per qualcuno la prima rosa di maggio
È una scoperta
Estate, erano mesi che non usciva il sole
È sempre così difficile, dicevi, l'amore, ah
Cambieranno nome ma tu, mese dopo mese di più
Sei presente
Cos'avrò se la notte mi dà nostalgia?
Se non ho fantasia
Non posso scegliere
Aah, ogni volta ogni maggese che ritorna
A dar vita a un seme
Sarà vita nuova anche per me
Sarà vita nuova anche per me
Vita nuova anche per me
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Anarchybrain Rome, Italy
Fabio "Anarchybrain" Brainwash Leader in the summer of 2003 sets up a side project called Anarchybrain with his brother Luca Varrone on the drum, then becomes a solo project where he experiences several genres of music. From metal, to rock fusion, to experimental follies and soundtracks ... more
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