A rubber band is what I call your love for me
'Cause it comes and goes and pins me like a trampoline
But all this back and forth is freaky, it's »
Elastic Love
Bionic
by Christina Aguilera
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on by
Now its every day
There all in your way
Except for this one
You've got a ?rubber? soul
You've got ?their other? side
Before its gets »
Subzero Fun
Future Perfect
by Autolux
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Snowman sittin' in the sun doesn't have time to waste
He had a little bit too much fun
Now his head's erased
Back in the house, family of three »
Beautiful
Surprise
by Paul Simon
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handsome and dashing
Posing for paparazzi's down Laguna way
Down in the metro I feel the world start to multiply
Bastille, rubber wheels, spiked heels, »
Quietly Making Noise
Fruitcakes
by Jimmy Buffett
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And erase all your sins
And you can be all priestesses and healers
If they can be divine, then so can you
And so are all the prostitutes and dealers
While »
Pop Guru
And You Think You Know What Life's About
by Dishwalla
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can still recall
The smell of cookin' in the hallways
rubber drying in the doorways
And report cards I was always
Afraid to show
Mama'd come »
Brooklyn Roads
Velvet Gloves and Spit
by Neil Diamond
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rips...
I grope in the grime, the evaporating motions slush
Pulverising your gut, in my rubber boots and gloves
Your nates purple and raw, brillo pads »
Excoriating Abdominal Emanation
Symphonies of Sickness [CD/DVD] [Bonus Tracks]
by Carcass
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can still recall
The smell of cookin' in the hallways
rubber drying in the doorways
And report cards I was always
Afraid to show
Mama'd come »
Brooklyn Roads [#]
Stages: Performances 1970-2002 [Bonus DVD]
by Neil Diamond
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'Cause now I've sold you out
(Erase me, erase me I'm done)
Now that there's no doubt
(My feet find the freeway, I run)
Now I've called you out
Now »
This Is F***ing Ecstasy
In Defense of the Genre
by Say Anything
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on those
Brooklyn Roads
I can still recall
The smell of cookin' in the hallways
rubber drying in the doorways
And report cards I was always
Afraid »
Brooklyn Roads
Hot August Night/NYC: Live from Madison Square Garden [DVD]
by Neil Diamond
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Waiting by the telephone,
Breathing through a giant rubber hose.
God only knows
Photographs of you and me,
Pictures of the friends,
You used »
Picture
Healthy in Paranoid Times
by Our Lady Peace
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this. this is where we got off quiet calm hanging from dull needles in the air. dirty rubber souls tracked behind us the faint trace of suspicion »
Surveillance Footage Highlights
Drowningman Still Loves You
by Drowningman
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the ribbons of rain
That drove the crowd from the stands.
Then he killed the lights in a lonely Lane
And, an ape with angel glands,
Erased the final »
Master Song
Songs of Leonard Cohen
by Leonard Cohen
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gear is the world premiere, ox yeah, now I'm dickin down Heather Locklear
rubber glock in the glove box, Benz drop yeah
Hit the mall in Long Island, they »
Return of Theodore Unit
Return of the Swarm, Vol. 5
by J Love
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many men would miss me
Or would they all forget like I erased my name from history?
I'm still trying yet to make a break within the chain of pain »
Runaway
Bud, Sweat & Beers
by Devlin & Yasmin
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Lil Kim I pulled off the rubber and bitch slapped Danny Glover now I swing on Ashton Kutcher and I bet I get the cover.
Shock (stab em up) and awe »
Shock & Awe
Cryptic Collection, Vol. 3
by Twiztid
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of the winter
Circle of tyrants rockin the murder course iced out
Blood fallin to your face, get erased, lights out
Spikes out for dish rags
Keep them in they »
Circle of Tyrants
Gory Days
by Necro
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radio then just keep it street, well go on do it then
Nah, that ain't a problem at all my man
Got a lot of rubber bands, time to count up all my grands »
Radio Interruption
The Sound of Revenge
by Chamillionaire
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fuckin' never call her later
Skinny nigga got my weight up
Middle finger to my haters, why you chasing? we erase em
Muhfucka I'm gone!
Middle »
I'm Gone
Careless World: Rise of the Last King
by Tyga
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plenty of lead with no eraser
Trojan Man gotta be safer, ladies that plot for my treat paper
Watching a man while he chase her, trying to figuer out »
Back Up Plan
Best of Chamillionaire...Continued
by Chamillionaire
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better hush, I'm in yo' place
Ain't no chance to see my face, I'll make yo' memory erase
Taste the steel as I point it oh so lovely at your dome
Tell »
Pimp Shit
Grey Skies
by Crooked Lettaz
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