impure till the doctrine sticks
Might is right to blight
Just in the scheme of things
Bombs for sludge for blood
Snuffed out on a whim
Husk of a patriot »
Cleanse Impure
Punishment in Capitals
by Napalm Death
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Order of rites veiled in dusk
Above else in a mysterious husk
Our own legend will be told due
To that the fight-to the death's head true
Core »
To the Death's Head True
Warschau
by Marduk
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bark
Knobs upon a fir
Husks on a grass-top
Boughs on a bad tree.
Drag my cares away
Carry off my griefs
For no horse can draw
No iron-shod jerk »
Cares
Elegy
by Amorphis
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bestevenn
Hvis eg hopper av min balkong
tar vinden i mot meg og min parasoll
For han gjer meg en drøm
Han gjer meg aldri mareritt
så husk å ikkje blås »
Min Kvite Russer
Evig Pint
by Kaizers Orchestra
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Dead words these seven tongued devils speak this only soul begs to be released encased this crumbling husk watching their lips move they say nothing »
Husk
Eclectic
by Bloodlet
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Thaw the quaaludes from disneys cryogenic husk.
Lift the curtains, flip up the skirt.
Lets have a look at that old cunt.
Sarin nerve gas »
Cryogenic Husk
Frozen Corpse Stuffed With Dope
by Agoraphobic Nosebleed
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stripped away the blades of husk
Shuckin' corn shuckin' corn
I stood right along beside my two big brothers
And it got so we depended on each other »
Shuckin' Corn
Me and My Boys
by Porter Wagoner
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husk
It feels so good to squander when you know you have more than enough
I'll suck you dry, I'll spit you out, and throw away the twitching husk
I am »
Easy Meat
Hallowed and the Heathen
by Send More Paramedics
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An emotional void, a cold empty shell
Embittered husk, a heart of darkness
Trace weak pulse, vascular eclipse
Numbed and sapped, emotional »
Emotional Flatline
Best of Carcass
by Carcass
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The blackness of darkness forever
Those who have seen the needles eye, now tread
Like a husk, from which all that was, now has fled
And the masks, that »
Wandering Star
Dummy
by Portishead
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On Tombigbee river so bright I was born,
In a hut made ob husks ob de tall yaller corn,
An dar I fust meet wid my Jula so true
An I row'd her »
Gum Tree Canoe
Me Oh My, How the Time Does Fly: A John Hartford Anthology
by John Hartford
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Please do not follow where I am leading
Someone must clear these things away
Here in the burnt out husk of the morning
Struck out with nothing »
One Hell of a Party
Pocket Symphony
by Air
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I as the shadow, from chaos I descend
Prepare to be parted from your flesh
The foul stench of fear now surrounds you
I leave you a soulless husk »
Erased and Forgotten
Forever Abomination
by Skeletonwitch
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You coax the blues right out of the horn, Mame,
You charm the husk right off of the corn, Mame,
You've got that banjoes strummin'
And plunkin' out »
Mame [From Mame]
On Broadway/On Broadway V.2
by Robert Goulet
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You coax the blues right out of the horn, Mame,
You charm the husk right off of the corn, Mame,
You've got that banjoes strummin'
And plunkin' out »
Mame
Great Johnnie Ray
by Johnnie Ray
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You coax the blues right out of the horn, Mame,
You charm the husk right off of the corn, Mame,
You've got the banjoes strummin' and plunkin' out »
Mame
S.R.O.
by Herb Alpert
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You coax the blues right out of the horn, Mame,
You charm the husk right off of the corn, Mame,
You've got the banjos strummin' and plunkin' out »
Mame
Giants of the Big Band Era: Louis Armstrong
by Louis Armstrong
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husks stuck between my teeth
and nobody needs you like I do
You are the satisfying crush-crunch of the cockroach beneath my trembling hand
Oh »
The Wait
Angel Food for Thought
by Meryn Cadell
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Så har den første snøen falt, men det er ikkje derfor det er kaldt
Det blir ikkje nødvendig å ta på fleire klær
Husk at det er bare et spel »
Rullett
Ompa Til du Dør
by Kaizers Orchestra
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til min bunn
Tlken skygger for lyset, nlr skal den lette
Jesu invitasjon
Kan vcre lrsningen til dette
Husk det var ikke jeg
Som stjal det fredfulle, »
Innbydelse
Burial
by Extol
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gate... Ishtar is husked
Of the grinding stones... Supporting heir waist
At the seventh gate... Ishtar is raped
Of the last garment... Covering her body »
Kurnugi's Reign
Djinn
by Melechesh
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a wreck.
Burn out!
A husk of a man.
Wasted!
But not nearly so close.
I'm dying in my own arms.
Do you think you have someone?
You will die alone. »
Dying in My Own Arms
100 Demons
by 100 Demons
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You coax the blues right out of the horn, Mame
You charm the husk right off of the corn, Mame
You've got the banjos strummin' and plunkin' out »
Mame
The Michael Feinstein Sings the Jerry Herman Songbook
by Jerry Herman
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suddenly striped
His hair blondish and poetic
He is less than vinyl perfect
His foot is a precise anchor for the husk and vibrance of his voice
He is »
Lightfoot
The Ultimate Collection
by The Guess Who
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You coax the blues right
Out of the horn, Mame
You charm the husk right
Off of the corn, Mame
You've got those
Banjos strumming
And plunking »
Mame [From Mame]
Games That Lovers Play/People Like You
by Eddie Fisher
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