We found your name across the chapel door
Carved in cursive with a table fork
Muddy hymnals
And some boot marks where you'd been
The shaking »
Muddy Hymnal
The Creek Drank the Cradle
by Iron & Wine
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The stolen glances, the moments in between the actions
The dice are rolled, the skeleton sit by the fork in the road
The paths that twist and turn, »
Bluetrace
Stateless
by Stateless
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Look at the wood and the way he carves it
Must have taken him years
I asked him the price and he said it was free
And I couldn't believe my ears »
Look at the Wood
Sunfighter
by Paul Kantner
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A fork is a cold shiny tool
To pierce, tear and ingest
Whoever has the fork in hand
Controls the meal of its choice
We're told the first few »
Forkboy
High
by Flotsam & Jetsam
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Walls of Isengard
Face the northern winds
Carved black pillars
Rising high up to the sky
Arcane relic
Crowned by the four peaks
Feels »
Forked Height
Sword's Song [Bonus Track]
by Battlelore
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You can make a plan
Carve it into stone
Like a feather falling
It is still unknown
Until the clock speaks up
Says it's time to go
You could »
Arc of Time
Digital Ash in a Digital Urn
by Bright Eyes
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[DJ Premier scratches]
Pure microphone magic
carving up mc's, straight up torch their weak embellishments
Getting it
Put it on
Dirty download gigolo »
Lyrical Monster
Life Force Radio
by Afu-Ra
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sharper to carve the meat of your flesh
You looking weak in the chest, you see the street is a test
Women on the stoop smoking holding a seed to they »
What Do You Do When You're Branded
It Ain't Safe No More
by Busta Rhymes
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his eyes
It's the truth that's in your hand
It's a knack for telling awful lies
Why am I always right?
Stick a fork in a socket
Do what you like »
Why Am I Always Right?
Nightmare of You
by Nightmare of You
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flex it
Perfect bionic atomic,
When germs hit styles not really matched up
In atmosphere rags pushed 'n dressed up
Shoot missiles that sizzle, carve »
Demagogue
Persona Non Grata
by Urban Dance Squad
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the planes, the creature is unmoved
By the commotion and the noise, and the blinding fork
Of lightening which strikes only a few yards from where
Lays it »
At War with Satan
Skeletons in the Closet [2002]
by Venom
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