with the punctured ear
Slaughtered a Malayan sun bear
Night stood erect with brozen haunches
Zapped the seer and gave the bear back to us
Salamanda »
Salamanda Palaganda
On T.V.
by Marc Bolan
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Mason Williams
Them Sand Pickers:
How 'bout them sand pickers, ain't they grand? Sittin' on their haunches, pickin' in the sand.
Pickin' in »
More Poems
The Kingston Trio (Nick-Bob-John)
by The Kingston Trio
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on his haunches the hair raises on the back of his neck.
His dead eyes pierce the night.
As his gaze falls down on the city it fills him the method »
The Subtle Arts of Murder & Persuasion
New American Gospel
by Lamb of God
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on his haunches the hair raises on the back of his neck.
His dead eyes pierce the night.
As his gaze falls down on the city it fills him the method »
The Subtle Arts of Murder and Persuasion
Hourglass, Vol. 1: The Underground Years
by Lamb of God
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I met her in the little launch
That runs to Innisfallen
Hunched together, haunch to haunch
Trying to keep my balance
But she upset my applecart »
Macgillycuddy's Reeks
My Ride's Here
by Warren Zevon
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dropped my pack,
Sat down on my haunches and I looked back
Down over the mountain,
Helpless and speechless and breathless, Gaia.
Pray for the forest »
Gaia
The Best of James Taylor
by James Taylor
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They became embarrassed and planted contempt
Under their haunches
When the caterpillar rested
His appendages ummed
His appendages arred
But not »
Irate Caterpillar
People Places Pieces
by Hugh Cornwell
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to belch, but he's too full to try.
So he gets up and he laughs and he zips up his fly.
In the port of Amsterdam you can see sailors dance.
Haunches »
Amsterdam
Take Me to Tomorrow
by John Denver
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The haunches of the pigs
The uniformed legions will conspire
Slacking off is nil
The point is now to kill
Grind the whining bastards in their tracks
New »
Asskiss Powergrudge [Payback '94]
Beercan
by Beck
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to speak to their fathers
Look right now I'm standing on my haunches
I got caught stealing from the lost and found
Hey there Mr. sweet and awful
Hey »
I've Got It All (Most)
Float On/I've Got It All
by Modest Mouse
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(Though the only Angels in repose
Were those with ivy strangled necks)
Small mercies in vistas of dolmen and vault
Gaunt, haunched edifices
Midst »
Tortured Soul Asylum
Midian
by Cradle of Filth
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the lens
You'd never risk it, inherently self-conscious
So twisted, resting on your haunches
So mystic, paintin' in a poncho
You better get ready »
Live It Up
Wildflower
by Sheryl Crow
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I feel an animal deep inside
Heel to haunch on bended knees
Living on if and if I tried,
Somebody send me... please...
Dream wars and a ticket »
This Corrosion
Floodland
by The Sisters of Mercy
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Seven years ago
This old man said to me
Sittin' on his haunches
He's tellin' me to get a life
Now, money in a jar
Never got him far
But his story is »
Where Their Children Play
My World War
by Holy Mother
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this corrosion to me
Hey now, hey now now, sing
On daze, like this
In times like these
I feel an animal deep inside
Heel to haunch on bended »
This Corrosion
The Velveteen Age
by The Phenomenal Handclap Band
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Then you've a haunch what the music meant . . . hunger and night and the stars.
And hunger not of the belly kind, that's banished with bacon and beans, »
The Shooting of Dan McGrew
Tales of the Yukon
by Hank Snow
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