Q you
Q you
Q you, they're often a pair
Make kw sounds together
Like quick, quack and quill
Q you
Q you
Quack quack, quack quack
Q you, »
Q U
Here Come the ABC's
by They Might Be Giants
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With quill and silver knife
She carved a poison pen
Wrote to her lover's wife:
"your husband's seed has fed my flesh".
As if a leper's face »
The Letters [Live]
The 21st Century Guide to King Crimson, Vol. 1: 1969-1974
by King Crimson
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watching bobbing quill
Time seems to stand quite still
In a child's world it always will
Yesterday's dreams
Are tomorrow's sighs
Watch children »
The Morning: Another Morning
Days of Future Passed [Deluxe Edition: SACD/CD+Bonus Tracks]
by The Moody Blues
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With quill and silver knife
She carved a poison pen
Wrote to her lover's wife:
"Your husband's seed has fed my flesh".
As if a leper's face »
The Letters
Islands
by King Crimson
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With quill and silver knife
She carved a poison pen
Wrote to her lover's wife
"Your husband's seed has fed my flesh"
As if a leper's face
That »
The Letters
Islands
by King Crimson
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train of bundled busted nerves
Survive your stabbings
And howl at your blood
Shredded head speaks not
Bristled quills drip with clot
Lunar »
Throbbing Black Werebeast
Throbbing Black Werebeast
by Abscess
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Q you
Q you
Q you, they're often a pair
Make "kw" sounds together
Like "quick", "quack" and "quill"
Q you
Q »
Q U [DVD]
Here Come the ABC's [CD/DVD]
by They Might Be Giants
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Dog man star took a suck on a pill
And stabbed a cerebellum with a curious quill
Europe America Winterland
Introducing the band
Chic thug »
Introducing the Band
Dog Man Star
by Suede
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down
A fur coat, a sturdy boat, a sprouting shoot
A sprouting soul, and still the quill goes on and on
And still the quill goes on and on.
Well »
A Beautiful Book
Flutterby
by Butterfly Boucher
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Bait her in comfort complete
Then move to kill
Red ink
Spills from her veins
Your quill still draws her in
Red ink
Spills from her veins
In »
Cavity King
And the Rest Will Follow
by Project 86
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the skies of parchment made
Were every stalk on earth a quill
And every man a scribe by trade
To write the love of God above
Would drain the ocean dry »
The Love of God
Spoken For
by MercyMe
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that's just the way the world is mine
That's just the way all stars must shine
Assassination by vitriol and your quill is a loaded gun
Your finger »
Sticks and Stones
Masque
by The Mission UK
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and furrowed with a bramble thorn
Reaped it with a sharpened scyth, thrashed it with a quill
The miller told your father that he'd work it with the greatest »
Come and Buy My Toys
David Bowie
by David Bowie
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Bells
High on a hill
History chimes
And you want a new beginning
Tell me
In biro or quill
Your purpose and mine
Prove that our world is spinning
So »
History Chimes
What Are You Going to Do with Your Life?
by Echo & the Bunnymen
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to cut the weeds and wires
And dodge the thorns and quills
It's the place divides divide
Where the river stands still
It is time to weather stormy »
Silent Life
Spelled in Bones
by Fruit Bats
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Celebration
Onto the paper scribe I the words that fro my heart move
With every dight letter, with the ebb of ink,
The point of the quill my penmanship »
Bacchante
Aegis [Bonus Tracks]
by Theatre of Tragedy
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Every day is a journal page
Every man holds a quill and ink
And there's plenty of room for writing in
All we do is believe and think
So will you »
Life Means So Much
Smell the Color 9
by Chris Rice
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charity
Very cute its insincerity
Play dumb
a quill of arrows in tow
I track the cherub below
From elevated position
Hoping for a certain easy »
Cupid Full of Eros
Minuteman for the Moment
by Look What I Did
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Another chapter is written in the book of outlives another quill is broken clogged with the same dead ink another chapter is written I think we're »
Part II: The Noreaster
When Life Hands You Lemons
by Piebald
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the engine grease and mint the wind is blending
Under the moan of rotting elm in the silo floor.
Down a hill of pine tree quills we made our way »
One by One All Day
Oh, Inverted World
by The Shins
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you
With quill in hand I sought
To bridge the endless blue
But dear Christine I hold you dearly
If only you could hear me
I send my love sincerely »
Dear Christine
Sir Army Suit
by Klaatu
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The quill from a buzzard
The blood writes the word
I want to know am I the sky
Or a bird
'Cause hell is boiling over
And heaven is full
We're chained »
Dirt in the Ground
Bone Machine
by Tom Waits
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ever seen, is the best some folks ever had
And the Stone mowed us down, with a cold-hearted quill
But we ain't changed our ways, and I guess we never »
Hell and High Water
Reach for the Sky
by The Allman Brothers Band
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The chrysalis is breaking and the super ego's waking
I've been a gloomy Petrarch with a quill as weepy as Dido
You're my mousy aesthete you're my buoyant cherub »
So Begins Our Alabee
The Sunlandic Twins
by Of Montreal
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ever had,
And the Stone mowed us down, with a cold-hearted quill,
But we ain't changed our ways, and I guess we never will.
Chorus »
Hell & High Water
Madness of the West
by The Allman Brothers Band
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