a basoon full of camphor
Blow yer britches down today
Blow yer britches down today
Caledonia where the hell you been
Step lively with caprice
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Caledonia The Gourds Live at Bluebird Theater 6/18/03
by The Gourds
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take it all in and do it our own way.
Under the camphor tree. »
Minnows A Letter to Friends
by Clairmel
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That fateful Eve when
The trees stank of sunset and camphor
Their lanterns chased phantoms and threw
An inquisitive glance, like the shadows they cast »
Her Ghost in the Fog Midian
by Cradle of Filth
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A feeling like camphor, rushing through my tubes A cooling drought, a rare interlude Drowning depression to admire and trust Who can watch a man »
Camphor Walkabout
by The Fixx
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(Eighty six degrees)
(Eighty six degrees)
(Eighty six degrees)
(Yes today)
All Evil it has come from here
the Camphor gets no warmer
Ye »
Xiberia (Seasons in the Ice Cage) Mourning Sun
by Fields of the Nephilim
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Camphor crossed with lace, it is the witching hour
Cinematic but crude
Teasing all my feelings out, you move away
It seems so natural to you »
Drawing the Line The Incident
by Porcupine Tree
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weren't Jack, some say was camphor Some say he was just a bleeder One fact, one fact remain, always be the same Now on your way through life Sometimes you »
Jack the Toad Lion's Share/Jack the Toad
by Savoy Brown
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