Dissection wise
Half onion stone
Stuff your mattress
Loose dog loose
Waking to a pirate's breath
Hot and sour on the nape of your neck
Calls »
Trout Silk
Roomsound
by Califone
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feel the heat
It's gettin' harder and harder to breathe
I feel the sweat
Rollin' down the nape of my neck
You're burnin' me up
Just look at this »
Cold Hearted
Live, Laugh, Love
by Clay Walker
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1962
He does the military two-step
Down the nape of my neck
I want to go home
I don't want to stay
Give up education
As a bad mistake »
The Headmaster Ritual
Meat Is Murder
by The Smiths
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does the military two-step
Down the nape of my neck
I wanna go home, I don't want to stay
Give up education as a bad mistake
Mid-week »
The Headmaster Ritual
Meat Is Murder
by The Smiths
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Crusted bloodstains down the nape of my neck
Concussed rhythms swelling in my bed
Who has been controlling everything I do and say?
They sure »
Gemini
I Am Gemini
by Cursive
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Dear Avery, I think of you only
Were you waving, were you dead on the vine
Oh Avery, I think of you lonely
But I could just grab you by the nape »
Dear Avery
The King Is Dead
by The Decemberists
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blow in the nape of my neck,
A hot kiss)
So long for now,
I know you must be leaving,
But I hope to see you safe again
I'll try to follow my »
Evo
Blue Foundation
by Blue Foundation
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would be such a breeze, let me know, don't let me be
It's almost too easy
I'm holding you by the hand, more like the nape of your neck
Why don't you »
1st Things 1st
Live at the Troubadour
by Phantom Planet
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I followed that bead of sweat,
To the small of your back,
From the nape of your neck,
Lightin' it up, with every drag upon my »
Slow Train to Dawn
Infected
by The The
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ocean road and remember
The small of your back
And the nape of your neck
I remember everything as I drive, wavin' this town goodbye
How the girls »
So Long, So Long
Dusk and Summer
by Dashboard Confessional
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By the nape of my neck you can hand me down, to forge a little more in the quiet that we found. So just to say anything, you say that you love me. »
Birds of a Feather
Nothing Makes Sense Without It
by Kind of Like Spitting
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the scores,
the human interest stories, and the obituary
Cockroach nape and rattling traps,
How many devils can you fit upon a match head?
Caringosity »
Stranger Than Fiction
Stranger Than Fiction
by Bad Religion
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your nape? It won't hurt.
Inside of me
Is easy to see,
When you find it out
Please show it to me. »
Often
Little Heart Attacks
by The Sunday Drivers
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about her say thank you ma'am
For giving me your daughter Ann
She sure is stacked from her toes to the pretty little nape
Of her neck she's packed »
Ann
Wichita Lineman
by Glen Campbell
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raucous souls
Shifting shape and lifting napes
To commemorate
Erotic stains
Amor e Morte
Unfasten thy masque
Come skyclad to my arms
Leave thy gown »
Amor E Morte
Midian
by Cradle of Filth
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I think about her, say, "Thank you, ma'am, for giving me your daughter Ann."
She sure is stacked from her toes to the nape of her neck, she's packed »
Ann
Live at the Crazy Horse
by The Kingston Trio
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From the nape of her neck to the lipstick lips
Chopped and channeled and lowered and lewd
And the cheater slicks and baby moons
She's a-hot and ready, »
Pasties and a G-String
Mainstreet
by Tom Waits
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home
Afloat with engines on mute
Sui generis ship spined around the yard
Is anybody there
These craft only multiply
At the nape of ruins rust »
Drunkship of Lanterns
Live
by The Mars Volta
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the tile
And in my dreams I hold your head beneath the waves
After you've died, I kiss the nape of your porcelain neck
You enter me in death's perpetual »
Closed Casket Requiem
Unhallowed
by The Black Dahlia Murder
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home
Afloat with engines on mute
Sui generis ship spined around the yard
Is anybody there
These craft only multiply
At the nape of ruins rust »
Drunkship of Lanterns [Live XFM Session]
Televators
by The Mars Volta
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the nape of your neck, sighing colors
Breaking sticks into heartsick flaming words
In the fields making love
The luck of the Irish tucked between your »
In the Fields
Shortstop
by Sara Hickman
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on conquering
The very will I proudly claimed
Was the very axe that cut the nape
Every word a double edged sword
A double edged sword
My every word
(I'll »
Wordsmith Legacy
And the Rest Will Follow
by Project 86
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horsepants, tobacco chest.
Oh, sex ghost. Oh, nape of neck.
The tears are crashing on her breasts.
The burning bed is out again.
If it's sad, you know it' »
Psalm
Perfecting Loneliness
by Jets to Brazil
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has been found but lies. The words take wing to pierce like daggers at the nape of the neck, while the back is turned. This was supposed to be trust, »
We All Have Blood on Our Hands
The Underdark
by Funeral Diner
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When the sun has wept upon the waveless lake
And the mists steal in with ease
Covened wolves are their eerie dissonant napes
In adoration »
Dusk and Her Embrace
Dusk and Her Embrace
by Cradle of Filth
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