the wooden table
As in her midriff
Dread flutters like the thread of love or pain
There was a bowl of fruit
Shrinking on the table by a rusty spoon
Over »
Vincent Craine
A Retrospective, 1983-1986
by And Also the Trees
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L.A.
On a crowded street on a hot summer day
She was alone
Three months late and beginning to show
In a midriff blouse she would soon outgrow »
Mercy Bound
Gone from Danger
by Joan Baez
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day
She was alone
Three months late and beginning to show
In a midriff blouse she would soon outgrow
She had no one to call and no way home
And in »
Mercy Bound
Borrowers
by The Borrowers
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Jacknifed over naugahyde stools and the
Witch hazel spread out over the linoleum floors,
The pedal pushers stretched out over midriff bulge
And the coiffed »
Putnam County
Nighthawks at the Diner
by Tom Waits
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distance
Spit drips from the jaw of the witless witness
Cryptic colloquialism shifts your midriff
Dark all I do embark the shadows
Involved with my »
And One
Songs from the Underground
by Linkin Park
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with me
Fat girls, thou shalt not wear midriffs
And while you at it, kill the thong thoughts, chicken and biscuits
Thou shalt
Vanish if you got too many »
The Commandment$
$ick of Being Rich
by J-Zone
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and medically transformed nose and midriff... I know how heartbroken you are that your best friend beat you to paris for the unveiling of the latest fashions, »
Rich World - Poor World
Road Food/Power in the Music
by The Guess Who
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thighs, chin, midriff,
Gives you dandruff, and it finds you a job, it is a job
And it strips the phone company free take ten for five exchange,
And it »
Step Right Up
Small Change
by Tom Waits
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cheers. Summer. Cheers Birthdays.
Cheers midriff Beers So Thirsty
Cheers Laughter Cheers Good Times
Cheers to the ciphers when you got your good rhymes »
Cheers
Midriff Music
by Josh Martinez
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Sitting in the park with a walkman on nodding my neck hard
And pardon me I didn't see you there.
Thank god for the gift of midriff driftin by,
Catch »
Another Day
Buck Up Princess
by Josh Martinez
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"We're taking this from a defensive posture. (You go on about
Your business, you see?) Uh, ankle holsters, there were garter belt
Holsters, uh, midriff »
Now
Guns
by Negativland
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