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https://www.facebook.com/pages/Xtinkshun/174248772737569 http://www.reverbnation.com/xtinkshun https://twitter.com/XtinKshuNband 4 Ton Mantis (Amon Tobin) vs Ella Usó Mi Cabeza Como Un Revólver (Soda Stereo: Ficicchia, Cerati, Bosio) Ella usó mi cabeza como un revólver E incendio mi conciencia con sus demonios Me vi llegando tarde, tarde a todo Después de un baño cerebral Estaba listo para ser amado Pasa el tiempo y ahora creo que El vacío es un lugar normal Ella uso mi cabeza como un revolver No creerías las cosas que he hecho por ella Cobardemente Pero sin vergüenza Era una piedra en el agua Seca por dentro Así se siente cuando la verdad Es la palabra sometida Fui tan dócil como un guante Y tan sincero como pude Ella uso mi cabeza como un revolver No creerías las cosas que he hecho por ella

Produced by Kusha & Xtinskhun; Lyrics by Juan Kusha & Luis Castellanos; Mixed by Luis Castellanos. Ingredients: Juan Kusha - vocals; Luis Castellanos - vocals, drums, guitar solos (effects); Marlon Navas - rhythm guitar & bass

www.reverbnation.com/xtinkshun www.facebook.com/pages/Xtinkshun/174248772737569 twitter.com/XtinKshuNband Music: Rage Against The Machine; Lyrics: Zach de la Rocha. Killing in the name of! Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses Ough! Killing in the name of! Killing in the name of And now you do what they told ya And now you do what they told ya And now you do what they told ya And now you do what they told ya And now you do what they told ya And now you do what they told ya And now you do what they told ya And now you do what they told ya And now you do what they told ya And now you do what they told ya And now you do what they told ya But now you do what they told ya Well now you do what they told Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn... Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses Ough! Killing in the name of! Killing in the name of And now you do what they told ya And now you do what they told ya And now you do what they told ya And now you do what they told ya And now you do what they told ya, now you're under control And now you do what they told ya, now you're under control And now you do what they told ya, now you're under control And now you do what they told ya, now you're under control And now you do what they told ya, now you're under control And now you do what they told ya, now you're under control And now you do what they told ya, now you're under control! Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites Come on! Yeah! Come on! Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me! Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me! Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me! Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me! Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me! Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me! Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me! Fuck you!!! Motherfucker! Ough!

http://www.reverbnation.com/xtinkshun https://www.facebook.com/pages/Xtinkshun/174248772737569 https://twitter.com/XtinKshuNband Written by Colin Greenwood / Jonny Greenwood / Ed O'Brien / Phil Selway / Thom Yorke Please could you stop the noise, I'm trying to get some rest From all the unborn chicken voices in my head What's that...? (I may be paranoid, but not an android) What's that...? (I may be paranoid, but not an android) When I am king, you will be first against the wall With your opinion which is of no consequence at all What's that...? (I may be paranoid, but not an android) What's that...? (I may be paranoid, but not an android) Ambition makes you look pretty ugly Kicking and squealing Gucci little piggy You don't remember You don't remember Why don't you remember my name? Off with his head, man Off with his head, man Why don't you remember my name? I guess he does.... Rain down, rain down Come on rain down on me From a great height From a great height... height... Rain down, rain down Come on rain down on me From a great height From a great height... height... Rain down, rain down Come on rain down on me That's it, sir You're leaving The crackle of pigskin The dust and the screaming The yuppies networking The panic, the vomit The panic, the vomit God loves his children, God loves his children, yeah!

Music and Lyrics by Luis Castellanos; (c) 2006

http://www.reverbnation.com/xtinkshun https://www.facebook.com/pages/Xtinkshun/174248772737569 https://twitter.com/XtinKshuNband Lyrics: Weird Al Yankovic / Music: Michael Jackson How come you're always such a fussy young man Don't want no Cap'n Crunch, don't want no Raisin Bran You know that there are kids that starve in Palestine So eat it, just eat it Don't want to argue, I don't wanna debate Don't want to hear about what kinds of foods you hate You won't get no dessert 'till you clean off you're plate So eat it Don't you tell me you're full Just eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it Get yourself an egg and beat it Have some more chicken Have some more pie It doesn't matter If it's boiled or fried Just eat it, just eat it Just eat it, just eat it, Woo! Your table manners are some crying shame You're playing with your food, this ain't some kind of game If you starve to death You'll just have yourself to blame So eat it. Just eat it. You better listen, better do what you're told You haven't even touched your tuna casserole You better chow down, or it's gonna get cold So eat it. I don't care if you're full Just eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it Open up your mouth and feed it Have some more yogurt Have some more Spam It doesn't matter if it's fresh or canned Just eat it! Eat it! Eat it! Eat it! Don't you make me repeat it! Have a banana, have a whole bunch It doesn't matter what you had for lunch Just eat it! Eat it! Eat it! Eat it! ..... Eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it If it's gettin' cold, reheat it Have a big dinner, have a light snack If you don't like it, you can't send it back Just eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it Get yourself an egg and beat it (oh lord) Have some more chicken, have some more pie It doesn't matter if it's boiled or fried Just eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it Don't you make me repeat it (oh no) Have a banana, have a whole bunch It doesn't matter what you had for lunch Just eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it

http://www.reverbnation.com/xtinkshun (free downloads) https://www.facebook.com/pages/Xtinks... https://twitter.com/XtinKshuNband Music: Geddy Lee and Alex Lifeson Lyrics: Neil Peart The night is black Without a moon The air is thick and still The vigilantes gather on The lonely torch lit hill Features distorted in the flickering light The faces are twisted and grotesque Silent and stern in the sweltering night The mob moves like demons possessed Quiet in conscience, calm in their right Confident their ways are best The righteous rise With burning eyes Of hatred and ill-will Madmen fed on fear and lies To beat, and burn, and kill They say there are strangers, who threaten us In our immigrants and infidels They say there is strangeness, too dangerous In our theaters and bookstore shelves That those who know what’s best for us Must rise and save us from ourselves Quick to judge, Quick to anger Slow to understand Ignorance and prejudice And fear go hand in hand