the throat.
Linda died in alan's coat.
You read it all in brian's note.
(You're never going home.)
Bone
Covered by stone,
Feeling alone,
And never »
Sinister Jazz
Wild Opera
by No-Man
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the
Dead dancing in their graves
Bones covered up by suit
As the visible scars,
They multiply
Kiss it good-bye
Too stubborn and I'll destroy!
Tick, »
Dancing Dead [Live]
Live in the LBC and Diamonds in the Rough
by Avenged Sevenfold
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carnage is over grinded bones
Covered the endless battlefield
Broken is the residence
Triumph about innocents boast him
Only unseen nocturnal things let »
Obsessed by Cruelty
Persecution Mania/In the Sign of Evil/Obsessed by Cruelty
by Sodom
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you seen the fall of man
How wounded he crawls through the mud
Dust and bones still cover the soil,
While we measure our wages in blood
We've lost »
End of Days
New World Messiah [Bonus Tracks]
by Nocturnal Rites
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dressed let's go
Take your brother's car keys, bye, bye
Well I see your yellow fingers and your crucifix bones
All covered in cellophane
Was there »
Creepin Up the Backstairs
Costello Music [UK]
by The Fratellis
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Your very flesh and your bones
Sand will cover them, sand will cover you
So put your faith in more than steel
Don't store your treasures up, with »
Of Dust and Nations
Vheissu
by Thrice
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taking out your loans
You're burying your bones
Before your cover's blown
You better take it home
I like the way you look
I know you like me
But »
Your Little Secret
Your Little Secret
by Melissa Etheridge
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killing everything I love.
We'll get you in the end.
Sweet relief.
As the cane draws a line in the sands of time -
blood covers bone.
In the eyes »
Sweet Relief
Revolver
by The Haunted
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Skin against skin covering bone,
The body you're in is aggressively slim.
Yeah, you earned the clothes you put on it
To cover up where you've »
Sad Savior
Taking Back Sunday
by Taking Back Sunday
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name,
Your very flesh and your bones,
Sand will cover them,
Sand will cover you.
So put your faith,
In more than steel,
Don't store your »
Of Dust and Nations [Live]
Red Sky
by Thrice
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hustle, I was the one that gave him muscle
And showed him how to make a missile and snap a bone tissue
Red covered the floors, only by the doors
Incase »
Trip to London
Street Life
by Fiend
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