an ice-cream cone
I asked if you would be my own
You said "leave me alone"
I raked your leaves with my toes
Tilled your garden with my nose
Asked if you »
[Untitled Hidden Track]
Advice from the Happy Hippopotamus [Reissue]
by Cloud Cult
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on
Dollar shot specials
A bartender named Dawn
Painting the town
Selling the farm
You can pierce your nose
And I'll tattoo my arm
I want to lose all »
All the Way to Heaven
Your Little Secret
by Melissa Etheridge
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went whap with a lead-filled snowshoe, and
He hit him on the nose and hit him on the fin, and he
That got me just about as evil as an eskimo boy can »
Nanook Rubs It
You Can't Do That on Stage [Sampler]
by Frank Zappa
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I've got eyes for you
I've got lips for you
Some of what they say just might be true
Well it's a scary thought I must confess
You're an ice cream cone »
Eyes for You
Early Tracks
by Old 97's
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go to your job
And do it good and cone back home
But on the way, my God
There's a girl, and there's another girl, and there's another girl »
Pussy Walk
Naughty Little Doggie
by Iggy Pop
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don't mean a thing at all
The heels of my feets are barking like a pack of dogs
Skinning with a cone what I saw
Take it for your word
Take it for »
Where Nobody Knows
The Bucket, Pt. 2 [Germany]
by Kings of Leon
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blisters black and touch cold
Like a cute stuffed toy bear's nose
The kind of gift I'd give you
Like a less committed Van Gogh
And you, you are »
Baby I Got the Death Rattle
Hello Sadness
by Los Campesinos!
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sock
[Chorus]
There wouldn't be any post man or fireman
Or any kind of animal with a nose or a snoot
The mail wouldn't ever come
Your house »
Rain Rain Rain
Funky As A Diaper
by Uncle Jim
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the devil's nose;
He knows, he knows, he always knows.
He sits there, in a silver cone,
Drumming his fingers on a golden throne.
He loves that smell.
He »
Furry Green Atom Bowl
I Often Dream of Trains
by Robyn Hitchcock
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smooth as Johnny Gill
Gill, my my my, I pack steel
So back off softie, here's a ice cream cone
Put down the microphone
Thank you, right »
Watch Yo Nuggets
Whut? Thee Album
by Redman
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we need to re-up
Be up, to another bar there's like six of us
Two AM on the nose and can't get rid of us
Damn, them blunts got your breath smellin »
Buckle Up
Dope or Dog Food
by Z-Man
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(YO)
Set up cones when I'm firing chrom
I hittin ladies to old men in retirement homes
Dail 9-1-1 runnin gun in the street dungeon
Earth, moon »
The ?
Blackout!
by Method Man
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a bullshit, my index press a full clip (YO)
Set up cones when I'm firing chrom
I hittin ladies to old men in retirement homes
Dail 9-1-1 runnin gun in »
The ?
Blackout!
by Method Man
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