trades some ether for a chance
under the bridge
boy loses rib as he's summoned to the mud
flat on his back
cryin' where did I go wrong? »
Ghost
Secret Samadhi
by Live
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time
Killing everybody
Grey water, mud flats, filled us with emptiness here
Close your eyes and disappear
Can you hear a noise?
This is a noise we »
Moley & Me
Remember Me
by British Sea Power
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trampling sacred ground
Change the mint green earth to black mud flats as honor hobbles down
As long as the moon shall rise...
The Iroquios Indians used »
As Long as the Grass Shall Grow
Bitter Tears (Ballads of the American Indian)
by Johnny Cash
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Blood on your hands as you put them
Near the hole in your chest.
Where the bullet struck and threw you
flat into the mud.
"Come on lads" the bastards »
The Glorious Dead
False
by Gorefest
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Speed River at my feet running low and flat
I'm sitting here burning daylight,
Thinking about the past
And that distance out there
Where »
Bea's Song (River Song Trilogy, Pt. 2)
Lay It Down
by Cowboy Junkies
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Half a pie for my team leader ?
I just ? silk,
This that mud drink, my ?
Pull the ?
Niggers ? get their life, just to live my life.
Bitches »
Mud Musik
Ferrari Boyz
by Waka Flocka Flame
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and crush us flat if given half a chance.
No need to look back to pictures of lost, when all was rust.
We, we will skim across the surface of the mud »
Yacht Dance
English Settlement
by XTC
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flat
And we all collapse from the chase
Then I'll dress up your wounds
Wash off the salt
Freshen the blooms
At your mud-crusted altarâ?¦ »
Fire Snakes
Year of Meteors
by Laura Veirs
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Speed River at my feet running low and flat
I'm sitting here burning daylight,
Thinking about the past
And that distance out there
Where »
Bea's Song (Priver Song Trilogy, Pt. 2)
E-Town Live
by Cowboy Junkies
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Kentucky Mud
What's to love? A Cadillac something like a Deville, it may be dubbed
Southbound, headed back to the west, and Deville downtown
I'm taking it »
Kentucky Mud
Watermelon, Chicken & Gritz
by Nappy Roots
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and new snow
These bodies remind me
Of tire marks frozen in the mud
We thought we could change something
We helped them win
We changed the slogans »
Guerrilla Betrayed
Humans
by Bruce Cockburn
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I was born down in the bottoms of the flat black Delta land
I grew up picking cotton in the Mississippi sand
My mama said son take that girl and go »
Mississippi Sand
A Thing Called Love
by Johnny Cash
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a Ford right out the back
So come on and roll me over
If I ain't there in nothing flat
With a honky-tonk attitude
I'll be doing the straight line »
Ghost Radio
Guitar Slinger
by The Brian Setzer Orchestra
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We, we will dance like tiny boats with cotton sails
Upon the tops of the seas
That, that would pull us down to the depths and crush us flat
If »
Yacht Dance [Live on the Old Grey Whistle Test, BBC TV]
A Coat of Many Cupboards
by XTC
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really loud
Puff skunk in the back of the junk, get really live
That's the Nappy Boys, travellin on the dirt road with Kentucky Mud
What's to love? »
Kentucky Mud
All That Hip-Hop
by Nappy Roots
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the mud...Yeah!
You're a clean machine
I been losin' my brain,
You've been loosenin' my brain
Slicin' off the sour so the good parts remain
Handin' me »
Clean Machine
Love Everybody
by The Presidents of the United States of America
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If I was a haircut would you wear a hat?
If I was a maid, could I clean your flat?
If I was the carpet would ya wipe your feet,
In time to save me »
Being Around
My Drug Buddy
by The Lemonheads
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because right where we was, the Nishnabotna was only four-an'-a-half inches deep. So we wound up a-crawlin' along down on all fours in it, through the mud »
Nishnabotna
Around the World With a Rubber Duck
by C.W. McCall
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I woke up in the mornin', I'm still flat on my back
Couldn't move a muscle like I had a heart attack
The night was wild and woolly
Didn't think »
Lovin' You's a Dirty Job
Detonator
by Ratt
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a house on a hill, I got hogs all out on in the mud
I got a house on a hill, I got hogs out lying in the mud
Got a long haired woman, she got royal Indian »
Summer Days
Love and Theft
by Bob Dylan
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wants to.
See the children play in the mud,
Moulding balls of faces and blood
From the BODY BAG.
All praise for corporal flesh;
The smell of love, »
Body Bag
Live & Cuddly
by Nomeansno
|
code
Whirl on silver wheels
Black earth energy receptor fields
Undulate under a grey cloud shield
We outrun a river color brick red mud
That »
Silver Wheels
In Their Own Words, Vol. 2
by Bruce Cockburn
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flat wheelers, way down the road
I've been ridin' them blind passengers, dead-enders, kickin' up cinders
I've been havin' some hard travelin', Lord
I've »
Hard Travelin'
Woody Guthrie Sings Folk Songs
by Woody Guthrie
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can't point no fingers
You can't do nothing more to me
See here's my broken hammer
(Can't play my A flat)
But I'm still playin' in that key
And in »
If God Could Make the Angels
Wishbones
by David Knopfler
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all red
You got the prune face mental case punch munch mug
Looks like you got a frown like a crazy clown wit mud fallin' down
You got mustard nostrils »
Sourpuss
Chim Chim's Badass Revenge
by Fishbone
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