a body there on the floor
Bunch of kids keep holding the door
Nervous nun clutches a bag
Shakes her head at the man in drag
In the Underground town »
Underground Town
D.L.T.B.G.Y.D. (Don't Let the Bastards Grind You Down)
by The Toasters
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his
Scythe
Over our flowered heads
And takes us to the muddy house
Of dreamless sleep
Oh this is not paradise
All the empty buildings clutching
Bags »
This Is Not Paradise
But, What Ends When the Symbols Shatter?
by Death in June
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Through the New York winter
With rags around her feet
Clutching ancient shopping bags
Destitutions beat
Burned out like a frozen matchstick
Screaming »
Bag Lady (I Wonder)
Feeling Cavalier
by Ebn Ozn
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look the other way today"
Then she moved toward the exit clutching tightly at her paper bag
Perspiration trickled down her forehead
And her heart it »
God Knows I'm Good
Man of Words/Man of Music
by David Bowie
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man, you're dead meat!
I feel good!
Feel GOOD!
Feel GOOD!
Goddamn, I slipped my clutch!
LOAD 'EM AND LOCK 'EM!
bag 'EM AND TAG 'EM!
Feel so »
Feel Good
White Noise
by Cop Shoot Cop
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on his mind
Is the Wild Eyed Boy imprisoned
'Neath the covered wooden shaft
Folds the rope
Into its bag
Blows his pipe of smolders
Blankets smoke »
The Wild Eyed Boy from Freecloud
Man of Words/Man of Music
by David Bowie
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on his mind
Is the Wild Eyed Boy imprisoned
'Neath the covered wooden shaft
Folds the rope
Into its bag
Blows his pipe of smolders
Blankets smoke »
Wild Eyed Boy from Freecloud
Space Oddity
by David Bowie
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Pull the blue suit
From the bag
The one you bought
For my husband's funeral
In hopes he would up and die
In a clutch or in a bind
At times I, »
See It in the Dark
Ended Up a Stranger
by The Walkabouts
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the man scatta
Scatta, as if I had the clutch on a magnum
You're just another pawn in my game, another god figure pour in the rain,
I'm a raw one, too »
Scatt
Scary Monsters & Nice Sprites
by Bare Noize
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of water and a bag full of salts.
That is all she was, all my lover represented -
That sounds just as mad as saying she will never die.
Fools may clutch »
Four Pails
Skin
by Peter Hammill
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Scatta, as if I had a clutch on a magnum
You're just another pawn in my game, another god figure pour in the rain,
I'm a raw one, too much of a force »
Scatta
Scary Monsters & Nice Sprites
by Skrillex
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bile clutches at your throat.
Rips you open, achieving attack mode.
Murder, murder, murder, murder!
Your body is not your own, subconscious »
Slaughter of Innocence
Retribution
by Malevolent Creation
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bile clutches at your throat.
Rips you open, achieving attack mode.
MURDER, MURDER, MURDER, MURDER!
Your body is not your own, subconscious »
Slaughter of Innocence [Live]
Manifestation [Enhanced]
by Malevolent Creation
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To all my heads Qu'est-ce-que tu fabriques?
Que cosa fai? Come sta e?
Ho fato molte telefonate
Oops gotcha clutch like Plazza
Sneak between the sheets »
3 the Hard Way
To the 5 Boroughs
by Beastie Boys
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clutching the torch of liberty,
Uptown luigi who don't speak english so good,
Is having an accident,
Backing his dumptruck into the fence,
The tin cans go »
The Apple Stretching
The Ultimate Collection
by Grace Jones
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And the Rabbi that's clutching the bottle-fed puppy
And we can't forget the newlyweds
And those Jerry's Kids are as good as dead
I hope this helps »
I Hope You Die
Hooray for Boobies
by Bloodhound Gang
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How can a youth rise above all the shit
When surrounded
By such lousy influence?
He clutched his pipe, took his last hit,
And nobody's heard from him »
There and Back
Biohazard
by Biohazard
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low, I reached into my bag of holding
It was time, it was my turn
A feather, a lump of coal, and a stick (4x)
A feather, a lump of coal, »
5th Grade Alchemy
Intestinal Fortitude
by Nuclear Rabbit
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A chemical weapon has been released now weĺll never rest in peace
Hunted and gutted for a weapon of death,
Clutching the bombs you draw your last »
Zombie Nation
Lynch the Weirdo
by Bad Acid Trip
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Dream of other styles, captivate, (meditate)
Open a bag that hasn't been touched
A pile of bud, a sack of blunts
Get backwoods to get back, good
Fools »
Blaze
Plain Rap
by The Pharcyde
|
You could be there
On a dark October night
Waiting for the moment to be
Swimming 'cross the freezing river
Holding a plastic bag of belongings just »
Another Imperial Day
Carnival
by New Model Army
|
[Ron Clutch]
I'm just a, big bang baller on a budget
Dank weed, smokin like "fuck it"
City slicker, country nigga, reppin straight from Kentucky »
Ballin' on a Budget
Watermelon, Chicken & Gritz
by Nappy Roots
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cover the smoke alarms and doors
See I smoke alone, I need grass like lawn mowers
Say dutch time, roll up it's clutch time,
and I burn mine, don't you »
Wrap Sumden
Country Grammar
by St. Lunatics
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cover the smoke alarms and doors.
See I smoke alone, I need gra** like lawn mowers.
Say dutch time, roll up it's clutch time,
and I burn mine, don't »
Wrap Sumden
Country Grammar [Clean]
by Nelly
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and smiling
Let's clutch and kiss and sing and shake
And now lets try to levitate
You catholic girls you stop much too late
Baby lets transverberate
Baby »
Both Crosses
Stay Positive
by The Hold Steady
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