the sinner pulls the trigger
And the world turns sour
*whisper in the wind
Locked in silence
Profession of violence
Whisper on the wind
Locked in silence »
Profession of Violence
The Wild, The Willing and the Innocent
by UFO
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Like a sniper, I've got my sights on you,
Windscreen wiper, there ain't no spoiling my view,
Silver bandoleer, my profession's clear,
Sharpshooter »
Sharpshooter
Bomber
by Motörhead
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Like a sniper, I've got my sights on you,
Windscreen wiper, there ain't no spoiling my view,
Silver bandoleer, my profession's clear,
Sharpshooter »
Sharpshooter [Alternative Version][Alternate Take][*]
Bomber [Deluxe Edition]
by Motörhead
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It's a glamour profession
The L.A. concession
Local boys will spend a quarter
Just to shine the silver bowl
Living hard will take its toll
Illegal fun »
Glamour Profession
Gaucho
by Steely Dan
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is it confession
Is it a passion or just a profession
Is it performance, is it expression
Is it a passion or just an obsession
There's »
Monument
Chasing Time
by Fates Warning
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profesión
Que gran actor
Que bien que me engañaste
Que bien lo hiciste
Que bien te dividías
Que bien lo hacías amor
Ya no me muero sin ti
Vete de mi »
Que Bien Que Me Engañaste
Soy Como Toda Mujer
by Lupita d'Alessio
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do
it's my confession
Hey, it's my profession
Well I profess, to all the rest
That I drink the way i...do »
Drink the Way I Do
Oot & Aboot
by The Real McKenzies
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wisdom maturity
Messengers assemble unit
Acknowledge the spirits indwelling
Loss of purpose false profession
Unbelief of different foundations
Divided »
Indwelling
Inhabit
by Living Sacrifice
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are worth
And some people think their profession
Will do stop short of the bibles new birth
Just start up your engine and then
You can tell if »
Automobile of Life
King of Country Music: All Time Greatest Hits
by Roy Acuff
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suck, give me your head
Before you start professing that you're knocking me dead
Oh stay
Please stay
You caught yourself a trick
Down on Sunset »
Cracked Actor
Ships [UK #2]
by Big Country
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Profession of faith to persecute
From heaven a voice, journey refute
Falling to the ground
To arise without sight
Holy Spirit fill,
Falling scales from smite »
Breathing Murder
In Memoriam
by Living Sacrifice
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The stock market has always been 100% when it comes to pussy
The worlds oldest profession
Yeah it's still alive
No matter what the consequences »
Pay for P
The Game Is to Be Sold Not to Be Told
by Snoop Dogg
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It's an old profession
Of subtle artillery.
Rough wheels meshing ---
Button out, button in.
The tall general will mine
A few bridges tonight, »
General Crossing
Under Wraps
by Jethro Tull
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Circa mea pectora multa sunt suspiria
De tua pulchritudine, que me ledunt misere.
Venus! - I trow'd thou wast my friend -
Professed to Heaven »
Venus
Aegis
by Theatre of Tragedy
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at night
That he thought I was the special thing in his life
But to those great eyes, they see nothing
They don't profess poetry
Don't profess insight »
White Horse
The Dandelion Years 1969-1972
by Kevin Coyne
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Professing his name to all
Writhing and crying, for a savior you're calling
Wretched and broken, humanity is falling
Selfish and wicked, you rape and you »
God Made Filth
Failures for Gods
by Immolation
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Self-professed profound
Till the chips were down
Know you're a gambling man
Love is a losing hand
Though I battled blind
Love is a fate resigned
Memories »
Love Is a Losing Game
Back to Black
by Amy Winehouse
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Self-professed profound
Till the chips were down
Know you're a gambling man
Love is a losing hand
Though I battled blind
Love is a fate resigned
Memories »
Love Is a Losing Game [Live at Kalkscheune/Berlin]
Back to Black [Ltd. Sonderedition]
by Amy Winehouse
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a fight with Professor Night
Meet Professor Night
He's the Professor, meet Professor Night
He's the Professor, he professed the night
He's »
Professor Night
Born to Laugh at Tornadoes
by Was (Not Was)
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feel
Suck, baby, suck,
Give me your head
Before you start professing
That you're knocking me dead
You caught yourself a trick down
On Sunset »
Cracked Actor
Aladdin Sane
by David Bowie
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points of light
Are the muzzle flashes
In the night
And the freedoms
You profess to hold
Won't bring the dead back
From the cold...
Political »
1000 Points of Light
Balls to Picasso
by Bruce Dickinson
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mala para mí.
Hasta los chaperos te llaman traidor
Eres la verguenza de la profesión,
Tumbado todo el día en tu sofá,
Para un poco quieto why ponte a la »
Tomas
Agila
by Extremoduro
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horrific dismay.
I'm the ghoul of the medical profession
Foetid corpses and carcasses line the basement wall
With glee I dismember cadavers
I affix »
Dis-Organ-Ized
Ultimo Mondo Cannibale
by Impetigo
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now my profession
Since you blew the lights out in my heart
I'm feeling kinda bored so lets go charge up
The car let's all put on those trucker »
Lights Out
Letters
by Butch Walker
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businesses. He made a profession of lying.
I'm not talking about an occasional lie -
That does not qualify for ";Big Hat, No Cattle."
I'm talking about »
Big Hat, No Cattle
Bad Love
by Randy Newman
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