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Dead Inside

Can't feel it any more
Can't see the point at all
Can't make it back to shore
Like brothers and sisters
Not in love any more
Not getting along at all
Ready for a war
 
I'm dead inside
I lost my heart
In the middle of this fight
I've been dead inside
Since you turned your back on me
(×2)
 
It used to be all right
It used to be so fine
There used to be sunshine
Like mothers and fathers
Can't talk any more
Can't get along at all
Ready for a war
 
I'm dead inside
I lost my heart
In the middle of this fight
I've been dead inside
Since you turned your back on me
(x2)
 
Can't feel it any more
Can't see the point at all
Can't make it back to shore
Not in love any more
Not getting along at all
I lost my heart
A long time ago
I don't believe it's growing back
In this life
I lost my heart
A long time ago
I don't believe it's growing back
In this life
 
I'm dead inside
I lost my heart
In the middle of this fight
I've been dead inside
Since you turned your back on me
(×2)
 

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Chemistry

Anywhere you go, I'll go
Shadows in the camera light
And you don't wanna take it slow, so don't
You know you're my favorite, right
 
Hit you with some truth
You're like a dream
I wanna believe
Hit you with some truth
When we're together
I can't even lie
 
You and me got chemistry
Got, got chemistry
Got chemistry
Feel it when you're close to me
And out of reach
And in between
 
We got la la la, lots of good vibrations
We got la la la, we got la la la
You and me got chemistry
Got, got chemistry
Got chemistry
 
Any time or place, no shame
You got my attention now
Can anybody ride my wave the same
You know what I'm talkin' about
 
Hit you with some truth
You're like a dream
I wanna believe
Hit you with some truth
When we're together
I can't even lie
 
You and me got chemistry
Got, got chemistry
Got chemistry
Feel it when you're close to me
And out of reach
And in between
 
We got la la la, lots of good vibrations
We got la la la, we got la la la
You and me got chemistry
Got, got chemistry
Got chemistry
 
You and me you and me got
 
You and me got chemistry
Got, got chemistry
Got chemistry
Feel it when you're close to me
And out of reach
And in between
 
We got la la la, lots of good vibrations
We got la la la, we got la la la
You and me got chemistry
Got, got chemistry
Got chemistry
 

Omen

Something about the world today
Makes a boy feel a bit insane
From daffodils to acid rain
From antichrist on a tidal wave
But that's all right, that's okay
I can look the other way
Upon a path of old primrose
Beyond the smoke and smoldering chrome
And the Pentagon, and the fall of Rome
There lies a place I might call home
With a couple of sticks and a couple of stones
I'll dig a pit and lay my bones
 

Summertime Dream

Where the road runs down by the butternut grove
To old Bill Skinner's stream
Do tell at the noonday bell
It's time for a summertime dream
 
In a lunch pail town in a one-horse way
You can live like a king and queen
Let's steal away in the noonday sun
It's time for a summertime dream
 
Birds in all creation will be twitterin' in the trees
And down below's a pond I know
You can swim in it if you please
 
And if you come 'round when the mill shuts down
You can see what chivalry means
Let's steal away in the noonday sun
It's time for a summertime dream
 
On a trip on down to wonderland
In the love among the flowers
Where time gets lost with no straw boss
Tallyin' up the hours
 
Where the road runs down by the butternut grove
To old Bill Skinner's stream
Do tell at the noonday bell
It's time for a summertime dream
 
Birds in all creation will be twitterin' in the trees
And down below's a pond I know
You can swim in it if you please
 
So if you come 'round when the mill shuts down
You can see what chivalry means
Let's steal away in the noonday sun
It's time for a summertime dream
 

You All Suck

Demoman:
That Scout's a rapper!
 
Real Slugger (Scout):
Yeah!
I am the Real Slugger
Hit it, Doc!
 
Medic:
Ja
 
Demoman:
All yah dandies prancin' aboot-'
 
Real Slugger:
Yo, Batter up!
I'm battin' a thousand!
Battin' a thousand!
Battin' a thousand!
 
Hey look at me, Ma!
I'm battin' a thousand!
Battin' a thousand!
Battin' a thousand!
 
(Ha ha ha... yeah...)
 
I am the... Real Slugger
 
I... eat... your...sandviches.
 
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I got it
No problem, it's ours now!
 
Eat my dust!
Let's waste 'em!
 
You seein' dis?
 
We got a...
Spy, Spy, Spy, Spy, Spy, Spy
Yeah, there's a...
Spy, Spy, Spy, Spy
 
Stop, let's do dis
 
Would you look at you? I mean, look at you.
You're gettin' dominated, chucklehead!
You're like a car crash in slow motion.
It's like I'm watchin' ya fly through a windshield.
 
Oh yeah!
 
Drink it in, pal. That's how failure tastes.
Ain't so hard now, are ya, fatcakes?
Where's your precious Hippo-crates?
Drop dead and gimme pancakes!
 
Your clock just got cleaned, rummy!
Good catch, dummy!
Good 'ands, buddy!
Real smooth, dummy!
 
Them $200 bullets ain't so hot when they don't hit nuthin', are they?
Yo, if you didn't want me to kill ya, ya shoulda said somethin'!
Yo, did ya even see me hittin' ya?
Betcha got a real good view of me killin' ya!
 
Yeah, I dare ya, rage quit. C'mon, make us both happy
I am owning you, you fat, bald bastard!
Those hard arteries don't stop bullets, do they?
'Repeat after me: Eat a salad, fatty
 
Heavy:
No!
 
Real Slugger:
Aw, cripes, da cart's movin' backwards!
What, ya guys give up?
C'mon, c'mon! You all suck!
No seriously
 
Aw cripes da cart's movin' backwards!
What, ya guys give up?
C'mon, c'mon! You all suck!
 
I don't usually kill morons this fast.
Here's a schematic for ya: my ass!
Real nice effort, Deutsch-bag!
I... hate... doctors!
 
Take that, ya shapeshiftin' rat!
 
Spy:
Ohhhh...
 
Real Slugger:
Hard to stab a guy in the back when he's beatin' your frickin' head in, huh?
 
Spy:
No
(Argh!)
 
Real Slugger:
Disguise dat!
 
Ooh hoo hoo, your gun shoots medicine!
 
Medic:
Yes
 
Real Slugger:
It's intimidatin'!
 
Pop quiz: How long's it take to beat a moron to death?
Sorry, time's up, you're dead.
 
You'd get a closed casket at the ugly cemetery.
 
Boom! I'm back, dummy!
Remember me? Yeah, ya do!
Don't you ever cross me again!
 
Look at this: just caved in your skull, my Bat's still dry.
No clumps of hair - nothin'.
You see dat?
If you order now, I'll throw in a second beatin', absolutely free.
 
Woo!
 
Aw, cripes, da cart's movin' backwards!
What, ya guys give up?
C'mon, c'mon! You all suck!
 
Repeat after me:
Aw cripes da cart's movin' backwards!
What, ya guys give up?
C'mon, c'mon! You all suck!
 
Alright, alright!
 
Dat ain't da right way, guys! Stop it!
Ah, jeez!
Let's stop dat thing!
 
I wasted you!
 
Demoman:
Good shot, lad!
 
Medic:
Good shooting!
 
Real Slugger:
Yeah, yeah, thanks!
Whataya think about that?
 
Demoman:
You're doing good, lad!
 
Medic:
You are amazing, kamerad! Keep it up!
 
Real Slugger:
Thanks guys!
Ha, ha, ha