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Blood in the Ink (Until the End) · We Four: The Best of the Ink Spots (The Ink Spots) · The Words in Ink Don't Lie (Endicott) · Slow Down Kid [Red Ink] (Val Emmich) · The Best of the Mills Brothers & Ink Spots (The Mills Brothers) · Ink (Livingston Taylor) · 20th Century Masters - The Millennium Collection: The Best of The Ink Spots (The Ink Spots) · The Best of the Ink Spots [MCA] (The Ink Spots) · Until the Ink Runs Out (Eighteen Visions) · Avion [Red Ink] (Avion) – and 20 other albums »
Ink mathematics Grey mass ecstatics Noggin elastics Cerebral tatics Cranium classics Brainium domics Denizen omics Grey massmatics Quantum pure It's
King Ink strolls into town he sniffs around King Ink kicks off his stink-boot sand and soot and dust and dirt and he's much bigger than you
to tell you but I'm drawing a blank Ink and Paper - Were quite enough to make it clear Ink and Paper - And the words keep ringing in my ears Ink
Well I've written home to mother The ink ran from my tears I said "Momma, momma, oh please. Tell me why you've brought me here
be, oh you we are the infinity And if they wanna see oh you we are the infinity Ink ink ink ink ink ink ink ink ink Hey, I really wanna tell ya
A moment of chance Buried in black Ink the pages With my blood I'll then tie My hands of vengeance Revelation A glimpse Of this awful
everywhere It's just a beautiful strain that keeps caught in my brain constantly It's my melody, it's my symphony Ink a dinka do, a dinka dee, a dinka doo
stands up. Ink runs into my cup, I sip epiphany. Thing bite tarantula, taste of my symptoms. Gasoline and a pistol, blood filling the bathtub.
was Stoke up the silvermouthmachine And snatch its terrortongue with a grin Gonna give you some more killing ink Some more unlight And I'll show you how
Touched the mirror Broke the surface of the water Saw my true self All illusions shattered Money's only paper only ink We'll destroy ourselves
Marant I get you some, you give me that All of my thoughts fluorescent ink, though I’m always thinking black Sitting back, cognac, sixty-two behind
see me Now drunk as a skunk falling out of this rundown lacy gown This blue ink this blue ink this blue ink Across the page I write to you I'm
turn me off Well I've written home to mother the ink ran from my tear I said momma momma please tell me why you brought me here
Why do you Drive me crazy This disturbing Cemitary Where you had To go unbury You brought it up So listen carfully Prick the needle and Let the ink
plane trails drawn in permanent ink In permanent ink Driving home from the wedding Driving home from the wedding
Of blurred nights held together by black ink And cold tones instead of warm voices and lies warmer still.
makes hair curl. ink smeared pages, your pen cuts through me.
I remember sky It was blue as ink Or at least I think I remember sky I remember snow Soft as feathers Sharp as thumb tacks Coming down like
Pain on my body Pain on my flesh Needles of steel Penetrate my skin Needles they sink in my skin Needles they spit black ink Skull, Death,
With a fortrel polyester ink well hord, Hot assed, Inkwell Lord, But I can't leave you with the blues no Remember days, and endless nights Spread my
I remember sky It was blue as ink Or at least I think I remember sky I remember snow Soft as feathers, sharp as thumb tacks coming down like lint
on some bar napkin back in the pocket of a jacket i haven't worn in months and the ink's blotting and bleeding was i making out a will or just another late
The best they'd ever seen The greatest work of art I wished that it was me It's bleaker than you think I'm running out of ink Give a guy a break This
the streets And run wild Wooden heads on the chopping block And other hearts pumping ink That spills out over dreams of antiquity Pale but full of ghostly
that you are late, we put another body in the grave with you--that is the only guarantee. The words in ink don't lie, so believe what you read.