When the moon is a cold chiseled dagger
Sharp enough to draw blood from a stone
He rides through your dreams on a coach and horses
And the fence »
Black Wings
Bone Machine
by Tom Waits
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don't pound a cold chisel through my heart
But they were nothin' but apostrophes
O baby, this one's from the heart
I can't tell, is that a siren »
This One's from the Heart
One from the Heart
by Tom Waits
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surrounds me which a veil of silk
Coldness chisels signs which my breath
Close your eyes - close your mind
And dancing in the moonlight
Close your eyes »
Moonlight
Act Seven
by Crematory
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Wild Thing
cold Chisel
Wild thing
Thank you this is our last song for the evenin'
Its an old standed a thing called wild thing. »
Wild Thing
Last Stand [Australia Bonus DVD]
by Cold Chisel
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to be filled
With the fears of tomorrow
And the horror that it might bring
His eyes felt to me
As cold as a stone mason's chisel
His eyes fell »
Seven Years
Pale Sun, Crescent Moon
by Cowboy Junkies
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I took a hammer, and a chisel iron cold,
And had my dreams engraved on a mountaintop of stone.
But the mountain crumbled my dreams »
As Forever as You
One Big Day
by Face to Face
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Hung out to dry
Liquid rites engulf
Eaten alive
Again and again
It's raining murder here
And the caves are cold
I curse the skies
While »
Raining Murder
Plaguewielder
by Darkthrone
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chain on
He had a long chain on
I went into my kitchen,
Fetched him a bowl full of meat
A drink and a pan of cold biscuits,
That's what I gave him »
Long Chain On
In the Wind
by Peter, Paul and Mary
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Now he was pretty
With chiseled features
Like the movie stars in the magazines
My first love and the son of a preacher
I fantasized me was James Dean »
Green-Eyed Boy
Something Special
by Dolly Parton
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with you
Worries fade away
I touch your precious face
Chiseled out by my pain
Both badly knocked about
In this room again
We have shut »
Expensive
Bird, Fish or Inbetween
by Souls
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as cold as the heart of a city girl
This imaginary friend
Can't remember he's pretend
Oh what a summer to lie
Under neon and glass or to me as I ask »
Hundred Dollars
Who's Feeling Young Now?
by Punch Brothers
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on
He had a long chain on
I went into my kitchen
Got him a bowl full of meat
A drink and a pan of cold biscuits
That's all I had for him to eat »
Long Chain
What I Really Mean
by Robert Earl Keen, Jr.
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the sentiment upon which we feed
But precocious consciousness
Draws out a morbid nous to bleed
Chiselling out seething words
Which cut deep down to the bone »
Symposium of Sickness
Necroticism: Descanting the Insalubrious [CD/DVD]
by Carcass
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which I though we'd embark
But reflection is so pointless
When our bridge is burning bright
So I'll chisel your epitaph tonight
Turncoat sinks me down »
Turncoat
Moments from Mourning
by Unsung Zeros
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Yo, yo
I rest alone in a cold cabin composed of stone from old agate
A sarcophagus filled with gold tablets
The archaeological dig-site
Excavated »
Pine Comb Poem
C of Tranquility
by Canibus
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and dads fight
It's like when a girl grins, an emotion of hers
That holds your arm, and grabs tight
Hurl him into the ocean, one of them cold sweat heat »
Crack Pipes
Anticon Sampler: 1999-2004
by Sage Francis
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I'm not a man, I'm a machine
chisel me down until I am clean
I buy books I never read
And then I'll tell you some more about me
Beneath »
Our Velocity
Our Velocity
by Maxïmo Park
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endowed but few are gifted
At the break of dawn behaving like a spy
Lampin' in the light the cold world awakens
Deeper is the light to open up the sky »
Omaha Stylee
Grassroots
by 311
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the future holds?
(Who knows what the future holds?)
Our man died and was left cold
Because a slug took the niggas soul
(Slug took the niggas »
What the Future Holds
First Family 4 Life
by M.O.P.
|
endowed but few are gifted
At the break of dawn behaving like a spy
Lampin' in the light the cold world awakens
Deeper is the light to open up the sky »
Omaha Stylee
Live [Clean]
by 311
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to insure the future of his name and lineage.
Word came back to Dr. Abe Sacrabin,
Of a secret cold storage locker
Deep within the bowels of a used UCLA »
Mephisto and Kevin
Chef Aid: The South Park Album
by Primus
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contain a few hidden chapters
Which keep our mirrors dirty, in case vanity backfires
a cold grin curtains hunger pains and eagerness
in one throw you could »
Glass
E&A
by Eyedea & Abilities
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above me lovely, and it's hard to admit
But still I think I found my soulmate
I gave you warm love, instead you showed me cold hate
Hopin ya soul »
Don't Talk About Love
Scripture Won: The Beginning Of...
by Crimewave
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Come through with a chisel that make the game sizzle
And I, pull out the skillet, prepare for the cookin'
How I'm whylin' niggas wonderin' when I'm »
Don't Touch Me
Don't Touch Me
by Busta Rhymes
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