me out my love low
And have a spin of my propeller
It's a necessary evil
No cause for emergency
Borrowed the beak of a bald eagle
Oh, momentary »
My Propeller
Humbug
by Arctic Monkeys
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I've got a jet propelled papa with a magic ray
Yes I've got a jet propelled papa with a magic ray
He'll put your head in a spin and take your »
Jet Propelled Papa
Today I Sing the Blues
by Helen Humes
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I begin a tale
with a breath I inhale
And cast a spell
Use the words to propel
Set you assail
To a place where dreams of men dwell
Nightmares »
A Tale
Cirque du Soleil: La Nouba
by Cirque du Soleil
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Something propels me, something compels me to say.
How often are you this way.
If you're this charming all the time
I'll be forced to tell you »
Go Call You Mine
Coquelicot Asleep in the Poppies: A Variety of Whimsical Verse [Japan Bonus Disc]
by Of Montreal
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Something propels me
Something compels me to say
How often are you this way
If you're this charming all the time
I'll be forced to tell you »
Go Call Your Mine
Coquelicot Asleep in the Poppies: A Variety of Whimsical Verse
by Of Montreal
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God speed, bring up the fee.
Souls fall
Over the edge
Like scraps from a table
For whom was it set
For whom was it sent
Propelling scythes
Propelling »
Propelling Scythes
The Worms of God
by Comecon
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kisses are jet propelled uh-huh-huh, uh-huh-huh Well my baby's kisses are jet propelled And man oh man she makes me feel so well Uh-huh-huh, mm, mm, »
Uh-Huh-MM
The Sonny Side
by Sonny James
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Wooden Planes,
Propeller's spinning in the
West Texas wind,
We ran behind
You know we laughed, we thought
our little flight would never end
You »
Wooden Planes
Watermark
by Art Garfunkel
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My Rio, Rio by the Sea-o,
Flying down to Rio where there's rhythm and rhyme.
Hey feller, twirl that old Propeller,
Got to get to Rio and we've got »
Flying Down to Rio
Cheek to Cheek [Pro Arte]
by Fred Astaire
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keep on growing long
Bayonet trials rust propellers await
No
Nobody is heard
Rowing sheep smiles for the dead
Nobody is heard
An antiquated »
Drunkship of Lanterns
Live
by The Mars Volta
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My Rio, Rio by the sea o, Flying down to Rio
Where there's rhythm and rhyme.
Hey Feller, Twirl that old Propeller,
Got to get to Rio and we've got »
Flying Down to Rio
Sing for Your Supper
by Rudy Vallée
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propelled dirt bike
You see I never thought I'd understand
'Til that bike took me by the hand
Now I ride
Ride
Ride »
Dirt Bike
John Henry
by They Might Be Giants
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keep on growing long
Bayonet trials rust propellers await
No
Nobody is heard
Rowing sheep smiles for the dead
Nobody is heard
An antiquated »
Drunkship of Lanterns [Live XFM Session]
Televators
by The Mars Volta
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to end up:
In the car with Mrs. Lane
Out of my pocket comes the means of my escape
To a better place that's near
Start the Propeller and look down between »
The Great Car Tomb
Holdy Paws
by Deerhoof
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night propels Walter Mitty
It's about time
He can read the signs
A night on the town
In the city
Monday is a work day
Tuesday's much the same »
In the City
Complete Madness
by Madness
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My Rio, Rio by the Sea-o,
Flying down to Rio where there's rhythm and rhyme.
Hey feller, twirl that old Propeller,
Got to get to Rio and we've »
Flying Down to Rio
Pure Imagination
by Richie Cole
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All we are, are failed attempts
Propelled by stilt leg presidents
Incarcerate the mason fence
Like flechettes flechettes flechettes
I'm not biting »
Chanbara
In/Casino/Out
by At the Drive-In
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using only ones own power
Usually by propelling oneself upwards by contraction and then forceful extension of the legs
In some cases the height of a jump »
The Definition
Jumping All Over the World
by Scooter
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And with the tide we'll sail a yet
By light propelled, karma our guide
The shores spatial pass we beside
Past rotting hulks of culture drifting
Lost souls »
Dying Seas
Warrior on the Edge of Time [Bonus Tracks]
by Hawkwind
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of dead god
Propelled by the
Damaged frontal lobes
The obtuse humans
Roam in somnambulism
Towards the deaf walls
Kneel and pray to nothingness there
As if »
Deconsecrate
Ordo Ad Chao
by Mayhem
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An unrelenting dioxin cloud
Propelled to dispel our oxygen
Slowly seizing up our lungs
And choking the ground we depend upon
Silent screams from an unfit »
Unfit Earth
Harmony Corruption
by Napalm Death
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I've been telling you, so you ought to know
What will happen unless you forgo
The pulsing sun reverses the propellers
On the Cessna plane
It »
Sack Full of Silver
Sack Full of Silver
by Thin White Rope
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open
In the war I flew the islands
I knew the quiet, it's pilot science
My Propeller tries to find the air
I'm finally the highest bird
The sky »
Sky Is Open
Putting the Days to Bed
by The Long Winters
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Back across the ocean
A dark thought that lingers inside you
You left a crack in the doorway
What motivation propels you?
If that seal is torn, »
The Gem
Prior to the Fire
by Priestess
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Wooden planes
Propellers spinnin' in the west Texas wind
We ran behind
You know we laughed
We thought our little flight would never end
You were »
A Song for My Brother
Billy Joe Thomas
by B.J. Thomas
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