gets you thinking you're almost going insane
I felt the ground shake
I had a feeling I was sitting on an old steam train
Shaking in me knee bones »
Nutty Theme
The Business
by Madness
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poking right through,
Elbows and even the bone
Don't you believe someone like me
Really has some kind of home
You like her a lot, you need some more,
But »
No Future
Cross Talk
by The Pretty Things
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takes two minutes to call me back and say hell no
And freeze like you banged the funny bone in your elbow
In less than a minute I'll be all out of water »
Time Travelin' Couch
Drive Easy
by Toothpick
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Hateful physical control
Opposite ways
Elbows bend and pop
Fingers cracking
Connective tissue torn
Unrelenting warping strain
Knees are shattered »
Bent Backwards and Broken
The Wretched Spawn
by Cannibal Corpse
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bones as I look up to greet the clouds that wait for me
Washed aside by circumstance
The water cloth had cleared the answer in my mind
And you were »
She Loves Everybody
The Verve Pipe
by The Verve Pipe
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that worried him
He lifted his head on his elbow the blood from his wound flowed red
He gazed at his friends gathered round him he looked up at them »
I've Got No Use for the Women
Gunfighter Ballads and Trail Songs/More Gunfighter Ballads & Trail Songs
by Marty Robbins
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a rock hammer
To shatter your shin bones
With a shovel
To burn
Your fingers and toes
To a necrotic black
Flickering nitrogen
To crack your teeth
With »
Kisses & Kerosene
Smash the Control Machine
by Otep
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This world is made with sweat and toil, pushing muscle and elbow oil
We can't lie too long in the shade, cause every day must be remade
Some days »
Another Day
Traveler
by Tim O'Brien
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of release
When he was up to the elbows in the grease.
She dreamed of a time for painting
As she was cleaning up his stains from the rug
She'd play all »
Dirt Gets Under the Fingernails
Portrait Gallery
by Harry Chapin
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try to pay me off with a banana
But J-D is blacker than a city called Atlanta
Give me some elbow room, I need some elbow room
So I can boom »
Guerillas in Tha Mist
Guerillas in tha Mist
by Da Lench Mob
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was yesterday.
Make a meal, make a bed, tuck your feet in.
Rested elbows twice on a table can be nice,
But the comforts they can be deceiving
(Short »
The Forest
(A)spera
by Mirah
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Yeah, what, yeah
Here we go
To inhaling crushed bones through a dried up white-out pen
And riding the backwards racer in hot June rain »
Crushed Bones
Elephant Eyelash
by Why?
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Rubbin' elbows with the social elite
Who took notice of a world at his feet
The big drill, and the CIA
Richard Nixon paved the way for this god to have »
Operation Blood for Oil
Prophets of Doom
by Pro-Pain
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song is good not bad
'cause we think that she's totally rad, she's Nubs
No fingers no toes she doesn't own elbows, no phalanges no knobby knees »
She's Nubs
War on Errorism
by NOFX
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home
And here I am with time on my hands and newsprint on my elbows
And she's all heart
But I'm all thumbs
And we're both just skin and bones »
Shine on Me
Macintyre
by The Lucksmiths
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Mayday mayday
I'm going down in flames
Now its finally too late
Didn't think it would end this way
Steel bones
Concrete skin
Rooted in stone »
What I Do Best
Vengeance
by Nonpoint
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crawlers).
I saw them dragging the other day.
Scraping their knees and elbows against the bumpy pavement.
Blood tracks have been filling the streets. »
Ants of the Sky
Colors Live
by Between the Buried and Me
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like Chicklets down the street in San Antone
But I left that person cursin' nursin' seven broken bones
And he only broke ah three of mine that makes me »
The Winner
Bobby Bare Sings Lullabys, Legends and Lies
by Bobby Bare
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you just too ill
I got your flicks lined up, stereo low
Cherry flavored grease beneath my elbow
If I was there what would you do? (I'd lay you »
Hello
G.O.A.T. Featuring James T. Smith: The Greatest of All Time
by Amil
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niggas smashing you
Came crashing through
Elbows and right hooks for you
We got thrown out by this time
My shit is blown out
Pull the phone out »
Shroomz
40 Dayz & 40 Nightz
by Xzibit
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by the velcro
Steel padded vest on the chest armed right from the elbow
Pointed rings resemble Killa Bee stings
It's the mental of slingin »
B.O.B.B.Y.
RZA as Bobby Digital in Stereo
by RZA
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With nitroglycerine dripping off our chins
And elbows sliding off the bar,
We speak and breathe and charm our way
Under trains and between cars. »
Here's to Things Gone Wrong
Explosives and the Will to Use Them
by Crime in Stereo
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it out
The burners in the stash, we about the cash
We got females that got it like that
The golden child's that bone the crowd
See niggas in the place »
9 Milli Bros.
Fishscale [Clean]
by Ghostface Killah
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Cadillac designs
She moves close, her finger running up my elbow
And then invites me to her humble abode
Check it, uhh
Now before I get in it, first she »
Rubbin'
Ice Cold
by Choclair
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Killah]
The burners in the stash, we about the cash
We got females that got it like that
The golden child's that bone the crowd
See niggas in the place »
9 Milli Bros.
GhostDeini the Great [CD/DVD]
by Ghostface Killah
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