of charcoal grey
In suits of charcoal grey
Bring to the fore
A thought corridor
Of purple pumas guarding the gate
A metal grotto
You'll hear no echoes »
Elmo Delmo
Real Emotional Trash
by Stephen Malkmus & the Jicks
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Light our sky
Burn away these clouds
Perhaps the charcoal grey and brown around me
Is just the mirror image of tainted soul
I think the sun will »
Sunless Saturday
Sunless Saturday
by Fishbone
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pink and charcoal gray are the colors I painted this song
You were nineteen and perfect, baby, but no one stays perfect too long
All I wanted was you »
Along for the Ride ('56 T-Bird)
One World
by John Denver
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Burn my body I'm taking up space.
Burn and mix me with plaster or paint.
Burn my body I'm melting and done.
Burn and mix me with ink liar.
A charcoal »
Burn My Body
Take Action!, Vol. 5
by Broken Spindles
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The skies are charcoal gray,
It's a dreary downtown day,
But at the end of my 40 foot leash,
Is my little friend Quiche.
Quiche La Poodle is her »
Quiche Lorraine
The B-52's/Wild Planet
by The B-52's
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The wind blows keen across the ridge
Black against a charcoal grey
We climb up here by the winding path made so long ago
In the valley below the last »
Island
Carnival
by New Model Army
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words were proved untrue
Many clouds rolled in that night
Turned the sky a charcoal grey
And when the clouds had finally passed
The trees of silver »
Uncertain Terms
Borrowers
by The Borrowers
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A pencil drawn line of fire smoking birds in a downward spiral trails of charcoal trails of gray half burnt feathers the eagle crash-landing now. »
Handsome Shoved His Gloves
R. Borlax [Bonus Tracks]
by HORSE the Band
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handle the dice
Shoot him in his bandanna he ain't gambling right
I need a 360 Medina, charcoal gray
Treat my guns like my dogs, let 'em bark all day »
I'm a Gangsta
Kiss tha Game Goodbye
by Parlé
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I saw her there fade from afar
Her hair gray charcoal takes a drag from her tar
I kissed her a smile but her blood red shot eye
Said the son never »
The Son Never Shines (On Closed Doors)
Drunken Lullabies
by Flogging Molly
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know who it is
Ya dig...ya dig...we always on phenomenal shit
[Verse 2]
Chevrolet suburban, 26 perelli tires
Its Charcoal Gray at midnight it hurt ya »
Phenominal
Loved by Few, Hated by Many
by Tre Virdure
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