We'll milk the chickens, pluck the cows
Milk the chickens, pluck the cows
Put the dirty clothes in the drawer
Put the dirty clothes in the drawer »
Let Them Eat Chewy Granola Bars
Nicely, Nicely
by Blake Babies
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This is basic plucking, or The Staunton Lick,
Hold down the cord of see, pluck a fretted bass string with the thumb of the right hand,
And pluck »
The Staunton Lick
LemonJelly.KY
by Lemon Jelly
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This is basic plucking
Or the Staunton Lick
Hold down the chord of see
pluck a fretted bass string
With the thumb of the right hand »
The Staunton Lick
Hang All DJ's, Vol. 1
by Lemon Jelly
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Sliced open
Fresh organs
Exposed heart
Drained of blood
Plucked out eyes
Gurgled cries
Tendons cut
Removed guts
Dissected
Severed flesh
Brain is »
Dissected
Zombie Apocalypse
by Mortician
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smell of burning flesh
Here is the fruit
For the crows to pluck
For the rain to gather
For the wind to suck
For the sun to rot
For the tree »
Strange Fruit
Lady Sings the Blues [Original Soundtrack]
by Diana Ross
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the sudden smell of burning flesh
Here is a fruit for the crows to pluck
For the rain to gather
For the wind to suck
For the sun to rot
For the tree »
Strange Fruit
Over the Rainbow
by Little Jimmy Scott
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the sudden smell of burning flesh
Here is fruit for the crows to pluck
For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck
For the sun to rot, for the trees »
Strange Fruit
Live at Sin-é
by Jeff Buckley
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the sudden smell of burning flesh.
Here is fruit for the crows to pluck,
For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck,
For the sun to rot, for the trees »
Strange Fruit
Sings Lover Man and Other Billie Holiday Classics [Bonus Tracks]
by Carmen McRae
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the sudden smell of burning flesh.
Here is fruit for the crows to pluck,
For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck,
For the sun to rot, for the trees »
Strange Fruit [Live]
Jazz at the Philharmonic
by Billie Holiday
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Dismemberments
Chopped Off Heads
Torn Out Nails
Ripped Entrails
Torn Out Tongues
Intestines Strung
Cut Off Nose
Eyelids Sewn
Skinned Alive
Plucked »
Barbaric Cruelties
House by the Cemetary
by Mortician
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the sudden smell of burning flesh.
Here is fruit for the crows to pluck,
For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck,
For the sun to rot, for the leaves »
Strange Fruit
Pastel Blues
by Nina Simone
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the sudden smell of burning flesh.
Here is fruit for the crows to pluck,
For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck,
For the sun to rot, for the trees »
Strange Fruit
Jazz Recital
by Billie Holiday
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the sudden smell of burning flesh.
Here is fruit for the crows to pluck,
For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck,
For the sun to rot, for the trees »
Strange Fruit
Lady Day: The Many Faces of Billie Holiday [Video/DVD]
by Billie Holiday
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Goodguy rode by on his milk white steed
And casually mentioned my misdeeds
He promised her love far greater than mine
Thus pulled out and plucked my »
West Canterbury Subdivision Blues
Silver
by Johnny Cash
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And the sudden smell of burning flesh.
Here is the fruit for the crows to pluck
For (but) the rain to gather for the wind to suck
For the sun to rot for »
Strange Fruit
Last Session
by Gil Evans
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the sudden smell of burning flesh
Here is a fruit for the crows to pluck for the rain to gather for the wind to suck
For the sun to rot for the tree »
Strange Fruit
In Montreux
by Dee Dee Bridgewater
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the sudden smell of burning flesh
Here is a fruit for the crows to pluck for the rain to gather for the wind to suck
For the sun to rot for the tree »
Strange Fruit
In Montreux
by Dee Dee Bridgewater
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the sudden smell of burning flesh.
Here is fruit for the crows to pluck,
For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck,
For the sun to rot, for the trees »
Strange Fruit
Strange Fruit [DVD]
by Billie Holiday
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the sudden smell of burning flesh.
Here is fruit for the crows to pluck,
For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck,
For the sun to rot, for the trees »
Strange Fruit
Billies Blues: Her Best Performances on Film [DVD]
by Billie Holiday
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a shotgun gun
Fun, fun, fun
In the sun, sun, sun
Potato dogs
Dogs that fly
Real dogs ??? ???
(Pluck out my eyes)
pluck out my eyes on Sunday
Blow out my »
WW3 Is a Giant Ice Cream Cone
They
by King Missile
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the sudden smell of burning flesh.
Here is fruit for the crows to pluck,
For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck,
For the sun to rot, for the trees »
Strange Fruit
Abbey Sings Billie, Vol. 1
by Abbey Lincoln
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the sudden smell of burning flesh.
Here is fruit for the crows to pluck,
For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck,
For the sun to rot, for the trees »
Strange Fruit
New Moon Daughter
by Cassandra Wilson
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Then the sudden smell of burning flesh.
Here is a fruit for the crow to pluck
For the rain to wither, for the wind to suck
For the sun »
Strange Fruit
Signing Off
by UB40
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the sudden smell of burning flesh.
Here is fruit for the crows to pluck,
For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck,
For the sun to rot, for the trees »
Strange Fruit
Cornflake Girl [UK CD Single]
by Tori Amos
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spilled out in the night
What a trip
What a trip
What a trip
And the stars we plucked from great black skies
And the stars we plucked from new »
New York Was Great
The Chain Gang of Love
by The Raveonettes
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