Carlos Vives - Altos Del Rosario
Lloraban los muchachos, lloraban los muchachos
Lloraban los muchachos al ver mi despedida
Yo salí del alto, yo salí del alto
Yo salí del alto en la Algeria María
En la Algeria María, en la

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Blake Babies - Alright
How is it on the inside? They say you can't see the sun.
Do they lock up all the doors at night? Did they take away your farm?
Do they stare at you? Do they make you talk? Do they watch you ever

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Black Label Society - Ain't Life Grand
Concieved to kill, living just to die.
Hell in an hand basket, why even try?
Death on death, makes the word go 'round.
Fitting to live, six feet underground.

(Oh yeah, oh yeah!)
Ain

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Blackhawk - Almost a Memory Now
We've been up all night trying to figure it out
Trying to make it all make sense
We ain't right and we ain't wrong
We're just on both sides of the fence
We can talk, talk, talk all night

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Cake - Ain't No Good
She's gonna hand you a red-headed Gabriel,
Coming from the bar in a plastic tie.
He's gonna swing from the Tree of Life.
He's gonna try to sell you on a great big lie.

But when you sp

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Cafe Tacuba - Alarmala De Tos
La Lola, paciente mendigaba,
sufria, su jefe la obligaba
con ella, sacaba buena lana
La pobre era jorbada

Su madre, le metia al talon,
era perversa, y de mal corazon

Su herma

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