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They Live Here, Now
They Live by Night
They Live in Forests, They Are Extremely Shy
They Made Me a Fugitive
They Saw the Sun First
They Say I'm a Communist
They Say Nothing Stays the Same
They Say Tomatoes Love Rock Music
They Shoot Horses, Don't They?
They Shoot Movies, Don't They?
They Sing Up On The Hill
They Sold Their Souls for Rock and Roll
They Stole the Pope's Blood!
They Stooge to Conga
They Survived Together
They Took Them Alive
They Took Us to The Sea
They Turned Our Desert Into Fire
They Want Dick Dickster
They Were Expendable
They Were Known Only By Their Faces
They Will Have to Kill Us First
They Won't Believe Me
They Won't Call It Murder
They Won't Forget
They also sing of pain
They'll Love Me When I'm Dead