to meet you
Or in some Garret bleak
Despairing over what to do
All the girls are monsters
All the boys are whores
So when you lose the one you love »
Plenty More
The Inevitable
by Squirrel Nut Zippers
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to the glassed-in cafe
That held us like hot house flowers
Living in Paris, in attics and garrets
Where the coal merchants climb every stair
The dance hall next »
Mrs. Hemingway
Age of Miracles [Bonus Track] [Barnes & Noble Exclusive]
by Mary Chapin Carpenter
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I've lost my wife and children
But I have many friends
And some of them are with me
An old woman gave us shelter
Kept us hidden in the garret
Then »
The Partisan
Live at the Isle of Wight 1970 [DVD/Blu-Ray]
by Leonard Cohen
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caves become a Garret
Overseeing endless barracks
As the waters turn to claret
And the Vatican satins burn »
Dirge Inferno
Thornography [Bonus Track]
by Cradle of Filth
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Everyday I sit in my Garret staring at the floor
But my heart isn't in it anymore
There goes my inspiration
My reason for creation
There goes my »
There Goes My Inspiration
Utopia
by Utopia
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shelter,
Kept us hidden in the Garret,
Then the soldiers came;
She died without a whisper.
There were three of us this morning
I'm the only one this »
Partisan
Songs from a Room
by Leonard Cohen
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shake the mat out
And let the cat out
I'll clean the garret
And feed the parrot
Oh lady would ya, oh tell me could ya use me?
Do ya realize what »
Could You Use Me?
Judy [Capitol]
by Judy Garland
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shelter,
Kept us hidden in the Garret,
Then the soldiers came;
She died without a whisper.
There were three of us this morning
I'm the only one this »
The Partisan
Live at the Isle of Wight 1970 [CD/DVD]
by Leonard Cohen
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for the camera
That would never, never turn
Push aside the curtain
Of your tiny Garret window
And glare out on the narrow little world
You were in »
Her Imagination
The Twelve Inch Singles
by Soft Cell
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your man stayed up on the surfboard after 14 pints of stout.
I dreamt that Mr. Haughey had recaptured Crossmaglen
Then Garret got re-elected and gave »
Delirium Tremens
Christy Moore Collection
by Christy Moore
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I'm just a shy romantic with my eyes on the loose
I'm in a overcoarted way
A poet in a Garret
You know some people say
Standing at the barline with »
Unpublished Critics
Boys Light Up/Sirocco
by Australian Crawl
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Voodoo cries
A raven rises from her body
The Iceman stares in disbelief
I crash through her Garret window
Race like fire down Bourbon Street
Oh, oh, oh, »
Voodoo City
Bittersweet Sixteen
by Black 47
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of bells without
Raise hellhounds, teeth on edge
From sleighs hastened through snow lit red
Guests espied from the Garret ledge
Great gloomy mirror »
Beneath the Howling Stars
Cruelty and the Beast
by Cradle of Filth
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