“I am the very model of a modern major-general,
I’ve information vegetable, animal, and mineral,
I know the kings of England, and I quote the fights historical,
From Marathon to Waterloo, in order categorical…” - Gilbert & Sullivan
Technically correct, except the original artist was Venom.
(Cradle of Filth…sheesh!) 
Polycarp executes a brisk salute to Biffy for his accurate answer.
Let It Be???
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An apparently unknown occurrence has taken place in my vicinity
I am at a loss to precisely appreciate what, specifically, it all entails
If you direct your gaze in the direction I am indicating, you will note a chap who has possession of a harm-causing device
This aforementioned gentleman is engaging me in conversation, he is giving notice that I must exercise great caution
My cerebrum contains within it indications that it would behoove you and I to terminate, group of wet-behind-the-ears individuals, pray tell, describe audio waves
All of humankind fix your eyes upon an object that is descending
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Temporally it is the ordinal Latin opening one before the meaning of life, the universe, and everything
Existing as a quaternary device in order to keep the calendar year synchronized with the astronomical or seasonal year
An imaginary part compelled impelling in the urban center of Timaeus’ and Critias’ dialogue
Heart’s song possession was located in a mercantile establishment
Therefore an imaginary part agreed to temporary payment of a dasyatidae owned by another
Homogeneously similar, the dasyatidae was excessively and undesirably emitting thermal radiation
Verbose Title
soaked liquid mental images and emotions during periodic unconsciousness
For What It’s Worth.
Polycarp, #393
B. Already given
C. Father Figure, George Michael
That’s all I wanted
Something special something sacred -
In your eyes
For just one moment
To to bold and naked
At your side
Sometimes I think that you’ll never
Understand me
Maybe this time is forever…
Say it can be
#405, Spinning Wheel - Blood, Sweat, and Tears
Mean Mr. Mustard, #410, Billy Jean, Michael Jackson.
Hentor, #415, ah.
StusBlues , correct and correct.
Mean Mr. Mustard, #425, Something’s Happening Here - Buffalo Springfield
There’s something happening here
What it is ain’t exactly clear
There’s a man with a gun over there
Telling me I got to beware
I think it’s time we stop, children, what’s that sound
Everybody look what’s going down
Awesome thread! I can’t believe how many you guys have guessed right. I have only been able to figure out three of them.
Did anyone figure out #50? It felt like I almost had it but I got distracted and now I can’t figure it out.
It was “Boyz In The Hood” by N.W.A. (although I always preferred the Dynamite Hack cover).
Which individual is responsible for allowing the canines a point of egress?
I’m not sure, who? Who? Who? Who?
Bark! Bark! Bark!
For what it’s worth, the song title is For What It’s Worth.
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Wet Dream, Kip Addotta
I have no idea what this song sounds like, but that’s what I found after Googling “stingray atlantis lyrics” and looking for a title with “dream” in it. Yes, I cheated. A lot.
(a)
If it is alright with you, I would like you to become aware of me and at least know what my appellation is. I have significant amounts of money and know quite a lot about what is stylish. The time that I’ve been alive and inhabiting these parts is quite considerable. I have obtained a vast number of intangible aspects of people that could possibly be of use to them after their physical bodies stop functioning, all without their permission, and have caused those people to doubt in the existence of a higher power.
(b)
Take into your lungs the gaseous matter that surrounds you. You shouldn’t be timid of desiring the betterment of the welfare of others. Move on to somewhere else, but make sure that I am not separated from you. Visually peruse your immediate vicinity. Decide on a piece of land that you can call your own.
©
We will initially halt our journey in the capital of the most northwestern country of South America, where we will inspect that country’s agricultural lands. The local inhabitants will turn the sides of their mouths up in our presence and will hand over to us small portions of what they toil their life away to produce.
436b- Breathe, by Pink Floyd
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Sympathy for the Devil - Rolling Stones
These (from page 5) seem to remain unsolved.
Mutual oral sex used to be the same thing as an inexpensive sample of the type of the intermediate state of matter that is produced when hexoses contained in extracts of the non-climacteric fleshy structures regularly produced by Vitis labrusca (or some closely related species) are broken down anaerobically.
Is there a person who will inform you that the most opportune moment has already passed?
Is there a person who will inform you that objects are not large (not to such an extent, anyway)?
The present human settlement is ejaculating in a manner similar to a spectral emission city.
Every mutual association is sealed toward the bottom.
Our first stop is in Bogota / To check Columbian fields / The natives smile and pass along / A sample of their yield / Sweet Jamaican pipe dreams …
A Passage to Bangkok - Rush
Drive - Cars. Didn’t someone answer that already?