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An old Babushka
Holds a crying baby in her arms
A soldier from the other side
A man of heart and pride
Breaks ranks, lays down his rifle »
Each Small Candle In the Flesh Live
by Roger Waters
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babushkas on a plane in a fraction of how lame
It is to watch you pump the poison through your veins
Is your schedule sufficient tonight, you crow? »
No Soul In Defense of the Genre
by Say Anything
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I'd rather spend an evening giving birth Then see how you rise a groove On everyone but the person you're talking to
Trapped between babushkas »
No Soul In Defense of the Genre [Clean]
by Say Anything
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and an apron
A babushka and bare feet
I'll be out in my garden
On my hands and knees
And I'll be singing a song
That is really sad and sweet
Mommy »
Chemistry My Cute Fiend Sweet Princess
by Kimya Dawson
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a brim babushka or yarmulke
Yo gee what about a bonnet
It really don't matter just put a lid on it
Cause they want more than to see you fall
They »
Wear Yo Hat (Buried and Bald) Fear of a Black Hat
by NWH
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