- And if the old guard still offend/They got nothing left on which you depend/So enlist every ounce/Of your bright blood/And off with their heads/Jump from the hook/You're not obliged to swallow anything you despise/See, those unrepenting buzzards want your life/And they got no right/As sure as you have eyes/They got no right - The Shins, 'Sleeping Lessons'
- You told me to just simply wander/Rather than take shelter under/And open my heart to the thought that/Life is something you're not caught at - Snow Patrol, 'Warmer Climate'
- Make a little money, take a lot of shit/Feel real bad, then get over it - Harlem Shakes, 'Strictly Game'
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