Search results for 'icicle plant'

Breaker

Accept

Best of Accept

2004

Altogether hate's all he feel
Movin' like a spider' killin' off a fly
No hands, just fists, no heart, just rocks

Icicle brains
Bicycle chains

Rulin'

Breaker [Bonus Track]

Primal Fear

Accept Metal or Die: A Tribute to Accept

1999

Alltogether hate's all he feel
Movin' like a spider' killin' off a fly
No hands, just fists, no heart, just rocks
Icicle brains
Bicycle chains
Rulin' like

hands, just fists, no heart, just rocks

Icicle brains
Bicycle chains

Rulin' like a tyrant,
teasin' ev'ryone around
He drags his legs, he plants his feet,

Took his order then I served him a quarter like five nickels
Man, I'll stay on point like icicle
Niggas can't decode, or figure my rhyme riddles
Took

High Times

Cypress Hill

IV

1998

suck it like an icicle
Others wanted the 40 but I wanted the weed
While everybody was running out, I was planting my seeds
Homegrown, backyard boogie,

Extradite

Black Thought

Shadow of a Doubt

2015

Took his order then I served him a quarter like five nickels
Man, I'll stay on point like icicle
Niggas can't decode, or figure my rhyme riddles
Took

Lord Chancellor's Nightmare Song

Todd Rundgren

Todd

1974

you can't stand so you throw up your hand,
And you find you're as cold as an icicle;
In your shirt and your socks (the black silk with gold
Clocks)

favorite hug from you
So cold, I've got frost bit toes
Icicles sticking out of my nose
When I look at you, I already know
You'll have me speechless, tongue

That plant a psychedelic terror into dreams of counting sheep
Rather be riding solo than rolling ten deep
It's a more effective method keeping low

Honor roll hos on a roll like a hose
Plant a seed with a hoe then she'll grow a money rose
I'm the one pretty rose that grew from concrete
Add some

a peanut to plant firm
Some commercial if it hurt
Good a salty delicious snack'll
Insert into your terminal
Temporary worrysome nut
Who cares if it's good

Hibernate for days and leave the
Nest to touch rain
Stretch across the world and feel
My bib of bloodstains
Talkin to the icicles hangin from the clouds

Ypresium
And yet you are so cold,
fields of snow are blinding my eyes
Pierce my lungs with icicles,
bury me beneath moraines

I can feel the ice is melting

me too little, too late

The stress constantly bombarded my mind
I was cold hearted as a dead body
Stabbed in the chest by icicles
During the winter

Liquid dope inside a Grand Maltese
I’m raising flags like Iwo Jima
I smoke the plant with white
Hairs like Dennis Farina
Ray Catena on the plate
My