parse comma ça
Entre le marteau et l'enclume
Les plumes se barricadent derrière leur UNE
La liberté y a laissé des plumes
Journalistes »
Journalistes en Danger
Paris Bercy
by Alpha Blondy
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its villains.
So calculating
It parses a man
Between the hand that held the dream
And the sword being held by the hand.
Their golden frames hang »
Sir Francis Bacon at the Net
Sing in My Meadows, Vol. 3 [Indy Retail Only]
by Cowboy Junkies
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to a new dawn.
Know my world of pain.
I will take away your freedom.
No! Change your way of interpreting life. You'll see the
Maladjusted children.
parse »
A New Dawn
Alleviation of Pain
by Chastisement
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are green,
But are not parsely.
In my bowl they've made
Their little aquacade.
Soup was meant to be
Completely free of all extraneous debris »
Strange Things in My Soup
My Son, the Box
by Allan Sherman
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Of all my stone digressions
Some have mutated into the trees
Not a scream?
You are the pole expression of all your parents lies which you parsed »
Dragonfly Pie
Sampler [Domino]
by Stephen Malkmus & the Jicks
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Sunkeneyed girl in the sandwich shop
Ladle my soup from the kettle pot so
Swooning my self with the smolder looks
Parsing that gaze for »
Sunkeneyed Girl
Smofe + Smang: Live in Minneapolis
by Mike Doughty
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Sunken-eyed girl in the sandwich shop
Ladle my soup from the kettle pot, so
Swoony my self with the smolder looks
Parsing that gaze for the right »
Sunken-Eyed Girl
Haughty Melodic
by Mike Doughty
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Mystikal & Female singer]
I heat up the way coffee be
Tasty like pastry
Got mo' flavors than parsely
With 9 aunties and 2 uncles
I got a lot »
Family
Let's Get Ready
by Mystikal
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the widows weeping into their skirts
And all the lil gals and the lil Boys
And the scribes with mein-pens parsed
All the hullaballoo, all the noise
All »
A Box for Black Paul
From Her to Eternity
by Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds
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a di sky
It no matter where you come from but just where you go
Hay sucesos en la vida donde no hay salida
Palabras de mi parse no hay que »
No Es Igual
Union Verdadera
by Culcha Candela
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NYC transit, 2 ans et demi d'ma vie ou les ans sont des jetons luisants qui s'dépensent vite
Ma mémoire lie ces rimes éparses, comparses, d'la »
New York City Transit
Double Chill Burger
by Akhenaton
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