of memories.
My house is a prison, where memories surround me.
There's no place to hide where you're memory won't find me.
My house of memories, is all I »
House of Memories
I'm a Lonesome Fugitive
by Merle Haggard
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can't do me no harm.
(repeat)
Take old Paul and Silas,
Place them in the jail below.
Then the angels came from Heaven down,
And unlocked the prison »
Keys to the Kingdom
Going to the Western Slope
by Uncle Earl
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the bills
And I get miffed
At the damn polyester fills
The interior is a prison unconscious
My new house
Keep away from my new house
Wash »
My New House
This Nation's Saving Grace
by The Fall
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If you go now this house will be a prison
Cause it's my lifetime from here to the door
There you stand now but I guess that you're going
Where I failed »
From Here to the Door
Country Heart
by George Jones
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listen to the band
And the drums beat in my head
Pianos chime the sound in this prison of the house
And as the illness comes again can you hear me »
The 2 of Us
Dog Man Star
by Suede
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And the drums beat in my head
Pianos chime the sound in this prison of the house
And as the illness comes again can you hear me through the rain
As I listen »
The Two of Us
The Best of Suede
by Suede
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And the drums beat in my head
Pianos chime the sound in this prison of the house
And as the illness comes again can you hear me through the rain
As I listen »
The Two of Us
The Best of Suede
by Suede
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a house or a fortress?
Against the rest of the world
Windows covered with bars
Security guards
Is that a house or a prison
How you gonna get out? »
Forest Fire
Plastic Surgery Disasters
by Dead Kennedys
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You say this house feels like a prison
And you're trapped by the things that you love
You look high and low for some purpose
And maybe someday you'll »
Buscando Tu Corazon
Polkas for a Gloomy World
by Brave Combo
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the summer comes again
I've been rejected, man I am dying
You were there, you were there
Saw a rich man alone in a dark house
A prison made of gold he »
You Were There
Red Moon
by The Call
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become a prisoner in that big old house where sweet love used to be
Well, it's not even over but lord she feels just like a memory
Well he's taken her »
Forgotten, But Not Gone
It Would Be You
by Gary Allan
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Somtimes this house feels like a prison
That I just can't leave behind
There's so many rules
I got to follow
'cause you can't let go
I don't »
One Day
No Pads, No Helmets...Just Balls
by Simple Plan
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done her time and now she's out
From the prison that she calls a house
Where she stayed put while he went out
She left him a note taped to the door »
Rehearsals for Departure
Rehearsals for Departure
by Damien Jurado
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she can no longer be seen
Gone
Leaving her name across the sky
Red
Out of this cold and quiet prison
I slip from my house so one hears
No »
Red
Soularium
by Sister Soleil
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the mud
Yet they want to be the first to reap the fruit as it bud (OH!)
They fill the earth with prison, church, and whore house
Love the rum bar, yet »
Living in Love
Young Lions, Vol. 1
by I-Wayne
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The prisons are empty
The homeless have houses
Nobody's hungry
Nobody''s poor
Nobody's judged by their faith or their color
Nobody's wrong in »
If We Loved
Starting Now
by Chuck Wicks
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told you so
Bom-bom-bom-bom, didn't you know?
You put me in prison in my own house
(Yes, yes, you did)
And expect me to be quiet as a mouse
(Yes, »
We Are Neighbors
(For God's Sake) Give More Power to the People
by The Chi-Lites
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knows that I am steady
And when we go rambling it's always all or nothing
'Cause if the lawn freezes over then the house becomes a prison »
Disappear from Here
Songs for the New Year
by Simon Joyner
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Now a prison made of clay
Livin' in the house she grew up in
Safely out of harm's way
A prisoner of her emotions
In a prison made of clay »
Livin' in the House
She Don't Love Nobody
by Desert Rose Band
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You gave your happiness for sorrow
Your tears fall like rain from above
I see where you live from my wimdow
A house with everything but love
My »
House With Everything But Love
Marty Robbins [1958]
by Marty Robbins
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just metaphors, pussy nigga you don't trap
Why they in my business? My name rang bells all through prison
They run up in my house 'cause they heard »
In My Business
Ferrari Boyz
by Waka Flocka Flame
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I'm like a prisoner passing time
That's how it is ask anyone who lives alone
That's how it is when your house is not a home
That's how it is when »
When Your House Is Not a Home
George Jones Sings Like the Dickens!
by George Jones
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met him,
That look in his eyes I won't forget 'em.
He act like he didn't want me takin' you out,
Like your house was a prison, I was breakin' you out. »
Living in Incest
Judgement Day, Vol. 2
by Esham
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Inside the walls of prison my body may be but my Lord has set my soul free
There's a greystone chapel here at Folsom a house of worship in this den »
Greystone Chapel
Johnny Cash at Folsom Prison
by Johnny Cash
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Inside the walls of prison my body may be but my Lord has set my soul free
There's a greystone chapel here at Folsom a house of worship in this den »
Greystone Chapel
At Folsom Prison [Legacy Edition 2CD/DVD]
by Johnny Cash
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