1. Fifth Harmony - Sauced Up 
2. Uriah Heep - One Day 2:47 [1973]
3. The Dead South - In Hell I'll Be In Good Company
IAMX - Fire and whispers
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Do you wanna be the animal to take me apart?
Break my patience.
Corrupt my sacred art.
'Do you promise to be with me if I beg and I crawl'
'In my darkest mood'
Through the private wars,
Will you stay,
Even when the drugs have gone?
For it won't be long
Before I stumble,
'Turn into the actor's crown'
It just won't come down.
In fire in whispers.
I would die for a million years.
I promise to be your rockstar,
But then promises don't mean anything anymore...
'In the summer of plenty, fathers and correcting'
Of excuses,
Of our need to win.
To ourselves we unite
We can be the new beginning.
Digging up treasure.
Taking the time to love and to live and to sin and to stay,
Even when the drugs were gone.
So I sing this song to you on our island,
Of never ending poetry.
It's just us, you and me.
In fire in whispers.
I would die for a million years.
I promise to be your rockstar,
But then rockstars don't mean anything anymore...
Break my patience.
Corrupt my sacred art.
'Do you promise to be with me if I beg and I crawl'
'In my darkest mood'
Through the private wars,
Will you stay,
Even when the drugs have gone?
For it won't be long
Before I stumble,
'Turn into the actor's crown'
It just won't come down.
In fire in whispers.
I would die for a million years.
I promise to be your rockstar,
But then promises don't mean anything anymore...
'In the summer of plenty, fathers and correcting'
Of excuses,
Of our need to win.
To ourselves we unite
We can be the new beginning.
Digging up treasure.
Taking the time to love and to live and to sin and to stay,
Even when the drugs were gone.
So I sing this song to you on our island,
Of never ending poetry.
It's just us, you and me.
In fire in whispers.
I would die for a million years.
I promise to be your rockstar,
But then rockstars don't mean anything anymore...
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