Just plowing up the loam
And I see the auction hammer
A'selling off his home
[Chorus]
But the banks are made of marble
With a guard at every door »
Banks of Marble Gazette
by Pete Seeger
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laid in the loam
There`s a thousand miles of the long journey home
But as you ascend the ladder
Look out below where you tread
For the colors »
Long Journey Home The Essential Chieftains
by AnĂșna
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With light came darkness, shivering shades The clawed demons of night, waiting for their prey Life born from the dead loam's clod A wingless bird, »
The Fall of Archaic Heaven Path of the Angels
by Even Song
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some shots of sister
Pants were full of loam
Took a couple back views
Took some up front
Three tries wallet size
I was lookin' at that cunt
I been »
I Been Refused Hardcore Devo, Vol. 2: 1974-1977
by Devo
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I'm an angel dark, darker than loam Come to steer your runaway home I'm a moonbeam monkey on spec Come to bring your strange kid back
No one saw him »
Moonbeam Monkey Beautysleep
by Tanya Donelly
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plowing sod and loam
l heard the auction hammer
just a-knocking down his home
But the banks are made of marble
with a guard at every door »
The Banks of Marble Try and Stop Me
by Los Lobos
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blessing you must accept without pity.
I've been in airports, guarded glass and chrome
Walked rifled roads and landmined loam,
Seen a forest in flames »
Strange Waters You Pay Your Money...
by Bruce Cockburn
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Heavenly harness of obstinate power
He's down on her knees
Far in the land of the scribble scrabble
Lightning field of loam
Where the plow pushed sod »
Frigid Spring Something
by Chairlift
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And you've receded into loam
And they're picking at your bones
Will call cold
We'll come home
Quiet now
Will we gather to conjure the rain down
Will we »
Calamity Song The King Is Dead
by The Decemberists
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We dream like lions
Warm in the frost
Fresh from the kill
Tiny teeth and claws
We dream like lions
Deep beneath the loam
The windows of his »
We Dream Like Lions Atavist
by Otep
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the turnpike somewhere
Out there near the shore
Looking for some words to live by
In the uncertain moments in the loam
You can almost hear it shine
Is that »
More Temple Bar
by John Waite
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of victims we've compiled
Hung on a noose, drowned in the loam, sliced at the vein Let flow the red Choked on a pill, impaled through the brain We belong dead »
We Belong Dead Mondo Medicale
by Impaled
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Meanwhile back on British loam,
Irish driven from their homes.
Persecuted Welsh and Scot,
and robbed them all of all they'd got.
Bound unto the plough »
Think Back and Lie of England Folkemon [11 Tracks]
by Skyclad
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and clawed my way
Through the stinkin', clingin' loam
Back to the light of day
I crawled out into the wind again
The sky upon my face
I heard the earth »
The Hole No Deeper Blue
by Townes Van Zandt
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The desert of cadaverous, mortal loam And jungles of decay and decadence, where once Had been the homelands of my people, Temples of my ancestors, they were »
The Crawling Chaos Best of All G.U.N. Years
by Rage
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sly loam
Accelerate and decelerate in and out the cones
Poisonous poems travel through walkman headphones
Into your dome Osteoperosis your bones, »
Mic-Nificent 2000 B.C.
by Canibus
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