This nightmare ends.
as the cocoon fills with oil.
fossils bocome waste upon cemented wings.
on the rocks father spills memories of mothers »
Nightmares Win 6-0
...And Don't Forget to Breathe
by A Static Lullaby
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the oven? MMMM! you said it!
straight to the stomach my fuel is unleaded
But not fossil fuels/ I like olive oil
I like my eggs scrambled/ I never eat 'em »
Red Beans & Rice
Home
by Spearhead
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breaded
hot from the oven? MMMM! you said it!
straight to the stomach my fuel is unleaded
But not fossil fuels/ I like olive oil
I like my eggs »
Red Beans and Rice
Psychefunkajazzadelic, 2nd Edition
by Spearhead
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of bedrock, limestone in between
A fossilized dinosaur
A little patch of crude oil
A thousand feet of granite underneath
Then there's me
I was kinda »
Two Feet of Top Soil
Playlist: The Very Best of Brad Paisley
by Brad Paisley
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bit of bedrock,
Limestone in between
A fossilized dinosaur
A little patch of crude oil
A thousand feet of granite underneath
And then there's me »
Two Feet of Topsoil
Part II
by Brad Paisley
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fluorescent fossil yards
Slippers are shuffling into folding chairs
Freckled hands are shuffling cards
They've come for fun and sun
While Muslims stick up »
Otis and Marlena
Don Juan's Reckless Daughter
by Joni Mitchell
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I awake in the future,
I had turned to stone with fear,
Laid on petrified trees
In a high school massacre I'm fossilized and clear, »
NASA Is on Your Side
Man Alive
by Everything Everything
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I'm goin' out and get me some sun
Gonna collect it baby
Then we can have a whole lot of fun
Gonna reflect it baby
That fossil fuel's got no »
Solar Sex Panel
Little Village
by Little Village
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You've got blood on your hands
You've got blood on your hands
Rulers seek fossil fuel
As the poor still eat their stools
And watch the thunder flash »
Blood on Your Hands
Killing Joke [2003]
by Killing Joke
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Built in 1973
Fossilized technology
Swear the thing sleeps 43
And were not pulling over
Open road by Chevrolet
Sail across the USA
Whole damn »
Ode to a 1973 Chevy Open Road
Spider West Myshkin and a City Bus
by David Dondero
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the winter
Of the long hot summer
Somewhere in the desert
We raised the oil pressure
And waited for the weather
To get much better
For the new wind »
The Winter of the Long Hot Summer
Hypocrisy Is the Greatest Luxury
by The Disposable Heroes of Hiphoprisy
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Here's to our last drink of fossil fuels
May we vow to get off of this sauce
Shoo away the swarms of commuter planes
And find that train ticket we »
Self Evident
So Much Shouting, So Much Laughter
by Ani DiFranco
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snatchin ya fossil from ya flesh
Bloodshot, Doctor Killgrave, subterranean
Skeleton's reinforced with stone and titanium
Gyros, hun blood and oil »
Bastard Swordsman
Dirty Weaponry
by Killarmy
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