Search results for 'oil gland'

causes it. Acne occurs when the pores on your skin become clogged with oil, dirt, and bacteria. The pores are connected to oil glands, which produce

makes me insecure
So I hide, protect my skin like some oil glands
And my passion got me acting different
Realizing all the bad things that's coming with

oil glands

Modern day dinosaur, didn't notice you've been torn?
Chicken or the egg? I've fucking heard it all before

Imma let (omelette) you

And pounds of baby food
Good, lean butcher's steak
Very satisfying cake
Impress this fact upon mother
Boys and girls have overactive oil glands
Don't say it

The Earthling

Cattle Decapitation

Humanure

2004

that crawl on your face at night
Resident flora - human host to mites burrowing in the sores of
Oil ducts, glands; epidermal crabs take a stab

codeine sweatin' out all of my glands
(All of my glands) oil change
This new drank just ain't the same (Nah)
Scopin' out boppers long range
But not for

band)
Too flexed up I'm a man
Ain't kicking over the can
Red dot em like Japan (Yea, yea)
Wit some Yin up in my pants (Yea)
We take exotic drugs, oil in

MacGyver

Million Dead

Song to Ruin

2003

the operating theatre, 
But the doctors couldn't find a heart, 
His lymph glands running motor oil. 
His calloused fingers lie inert, 
Their intricate ability

skull, put trust in your
Listen to your guts and
Listen to your glands
Colored stump water
Penny nostrums fail
It's all snake oil
Penny nostrums fail

I can't help to
Sound like something falling from the
Melody in my pineal gland
ecstasy I can't describe

There's a melody in my heart
A tapestry

removed
Shuffle of this mortal coil
And have a bath in boiling oil

Organic matter fumes
Your stitches begin to dew
The smell that rise from your wounds

Street Tax

Clipse

Get Down or Lay Down

2001

got popped while you was under your hood checkin' your oil. 

Verse 2: (The Clipse)

I graduated from Eight balls to blow that's cake size
match me

the blue (yeah)
Rub the oil lamp and I'm there, yeah
Monkey see, monkey do, my nigga, ask Abu 
I'm on a magic carpet stompin' down Central Avenue (yeah)

It's because they're breast feeding on this golden teat (of an old elite)
This synthetic mammary gland of a pop-cult nurse aid in a birdcage
Which is

of the hill
That pineal gland
They want to kill
Calcify steal all your oil
Help
Ain't no one there to hear
Fight for yourself
Don't be a queer

Jack and Jill

stand ain't ya space
For ya glands get displaced look
I ain't a killer but this man will deface
All the spam in my space see my hand play a ace look
I'm

sick, did you choke?
Are these delusions of the grand?
I feel your venom, I see its gland
I know your type, I've seen the brand
Get out my life, you're

You queers here say "Quit, jit with raps
Can't stand your shit, turd words, or crap"
Can't stand and your glands so shitty?
I'm standing, here

You queers here say "Quit, jit with raps
Can't stand your shit, turd words, or crap"
Can't stand and your glands so shitty?
I'm standing, here

You queers here say "Quit, jit with raps
Can't stand your shit, turd words, or crap"
(Man fuck you)
Can't stand and your glands so shitty?
I'm standing,

the old frog 

So the frog he hopped up in my hand he said
Lick my back taste my glands 
So I licked him twice and then I started to see the forest turn

put it on my tab,
Perspiring of the penial gland, slow it down when I'm around
Chuckle at those frowns, whether they be hard or depressed,
Life ain't

four layers
Of brightly coloured feathers
The emperor can be as
Tall as 1.2 metres
They produce special oils
That they will spread all over
Which keeps

The morning is often tragic
In tandem to the end of the night
Do not trust in the machines of
Degenerate sound reception glands
Restart the cassette