Artist:machine head Songs Title:bite the bullet I understand your every fear Your every pain your every tear With every struggle you conquer Turn heart to steel And will to iron You want more You'll get it Determined ferocious Grit down and bite the bullet Dare to unbind ...
歌手:machine head All In Your Head - Machine Head You tell me I've been walking on a railing Been excelling at failing That I think wrong I don't belong I don't fit I don't give a s**t Take my guitar and microphone pour out my f**kin' soul ...
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An interpretable deep-learning algorithm trained on a small dataset of computed-tomography scans of the head detects acute ICH and classifies the pathology subtypes, with a performance comparable to expert radiologists. Hyunkwang Lee Sehyo Yune ...
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machine head - A Farewell to Arms 专辑:The Blackening 歌手:machine head A Farewell to Arms - Machine Head Can you hear their cries Nowhere the children run to hide Crimson rivers flow down hills atone our ills And woe to all her songs of love ...