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    Survival Of The Sickest - Saliva

    1, 2, 3, 4…

    I’m the hand up Mona Lisa’s dress I’m a smile on every criminial you’ll ever aquit I’m the things you’ve done you’ll never admit Cause one hand is on the bottle and the others in shit

    But right now, your face is in the crowd, I’m shouting out loud
    The one you counted out of the game, oh wow, take a good look at me n
    ow
    Should’ve never had a doubt, is that you I hear screaming my name
    I’m a roller, I’m a rider, I’m number one motherfuckin
    g survivor
    So move over, I’m the driver, and I’m high and I’m gonna' keep gettin higher (Refrain)

    Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah

    I’m the one you thought that you could erase But a predator that’s faster than the food that he chased You fall off the horse you brought to the race I’ll be the one who’s flying by you kicking shit in your face

    Refrain

    Yeah yeah yeah; woohoo (4x)

    Come on… woo yeah

    Yeah yeah yeah

    I’m a roller baby I’m not another rider I’m a roller baby I’m a rider baby

    So ease down And wrap your legs around me baby Wrap your legs around and ease down And wrap your legs around me baby Wrap your legs around me

    C'mon baby, get on ya knees I’m gonna drive this little red love machine

    I’m a roller, I’m a rider, I’m number one motherfucking survivor
    So move over, I’m the driver, and I’m high and I’m gonna' keep gettin’ higher
    Yeah yeah yeah; woohoo (4x)

    Come on Woo yeah Yeah yeah yeah

    BETTE DAVIS EYES (live) - Kim Carnes

    Her hair is Harlow gold, her lips sweet surprise Her hands are never cold, she’s got Bette Davis eyes

    She’ll turn the music on you, you won’t have to think twice She’s pure as New York snow, she’s got Bette Davis eyes

    And she’ll tease you, she’ll unease you, all the better just to please you She’s precocious and she knows just what it takes to make a pro blush She’s got, Greta Garbo stand-off sighs, she’s got Bette Davis eyes

    She’ll let you take her home, it wets her appetite She’ll lay you on the throne, she’s got Bette Davis eyes

    She’ll take a tumbling on you, roll you like you were dice Until you come up blue, she’s got Bette Davis eyes

    She’ll expose you, when she snows you off your feet with the crumbs she throws you She’s ferocious and she knows just what it takes to make a pro blush All the boys think she’s a spy, she’s got Bette Davis eyes

    And she’ll tease you, she’ll unease you, all the better just to please you She’s precocious and she knows just what it takes to make a pro blush All the boys think she’s a spy, she’s got Bette Davis eyes

    She’ll tease you… She’ll unease you… Just to please you… She’s got Bette Davis eyes

    She’ll expose you… When she snows you… ‘Cause she knows you… She’s got Bette Davis eyes

    STAIRWAY TO HEAVEN (Heart’s tribute) - Led Zeppelin

    There’s a lady who’s sure, all that glitters is gold and she’s buying a stairway to heaven When she gets there she knows, if the stores are all closed with a word she can get what she came for

    Ooh-ooh-ooh…ooh-ooh-ohh, and she’s buying a stairway to heaven

    There’s a sign on the wall, but she wants to be sure, ‘cause you know sometimes words have two meanings In the tree by the brook, there’s a songbird who sings sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven

    Ooh… it makes me wonder

    There’s a feeling I get when I look to the west and my spirit is crying for leaving In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees and the voices of those who stand looking

    Ooha… yeah-yeah Ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah

    Your head is humming and it won’t go, in case you don’t know, the piper’s calling you to join him Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow, and did you know, your stairway lies on the whispering wind

    Ohh-ohh, yeah…

    And as we wind on down the road, our shadow’s taller than our soul There was a lady we all know, who shines white light and wants to show How everything still turns to gold and if you listen very hard The tune will come to you at last, when all are one and one is all To be a rock and not to roll…

    And she’s buying a stairway to heaven…

    (❤️  Plant’s reaction)