freight
Perishables and bloodless meat
You rolling snowball soul of sleet
You never wait....
You roll across desert
And clack across the sand
Though »
Refrigerator Car Pocket Full of Kryptonite
by Spin Doctors
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freight
Perishables and bloodless meat
You rolling snowball soul of sleet
You never wait
You roll across the desert
And clack across the sand
Though »
Refrigerator Car The Best of Spin Doctors
by Spin Doctors
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Diving in sand
Moving land
Buddha's not drinking sand
Colonial discharge
The smell of Buddha, Shiva, Osiris
An intoxicating gas
Drinking in sand »
Colonial Discharge A Split Second
by A Split Second
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for fish has got to end A helping hand I will not lend There's too much wrong here on the land, who cares what lives beyond the sand Green Peace is »
Why Save the Whales? The Collection
by Faction
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the envelope and heart of golden sand
wrapped in snakes, clenched in a fist of a mechanical hand
give up and go away INTO THE VOID
be silent and do not »
The Black Hole The Mechanical Hand
by HORSE the Band
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snake on a dune sand so moist and cool Crawls up to a ledge To survey the valley below Slither into town In the velvet Elvis night Spiralling remains »
Sidewinder Pure Chewing Satisfaction
by Lard
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The Yellow snake Lyrics
Someone you saw stretched sleeping on the sand
Five withered violets cradled in his hand
His dreams are so loud calling in »
The Yellow Snake Wee Tam & the Big Huge
by The Incredible String Band
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Cleanse us of the hunger we're in
I'm in like a snake sliding through sand and the dirt and desert I think I need a tomb
To blacken out the day peel me »
Out to Pasture Mudvayne
by Mudvayne
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Fikus dreamed a dream for me
It cost me nothing it was free
He dreamed of walking in the sand
Of blossoms forming in his hand
Of kitchen cake »
Fikus The Story of the Ghost
by Phish
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slow, like a snake in the sand
I wait 'til I'm sure they can see my face
Then I bust out slugs to the beat of the bass
*gunshots*
Peace's dealt out »
All My Shootin's Be Drive-Bys E = MC Hawking
by MC Hawking
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ports-of-call
Under the bridge they move to far off lands Maybe Australia or North African sands Complete the mission, supply and demand To ports-of-call, »
Ports-Of-Call Hourglass
by America
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Traced in a wet sand her name in perfect cursive. A love letter to the crescent moon. By tomorrow it will be gone I told her. There is no tomorrow »
Hyperviolet Prowler in the Yard [Bonus Track]
by Pig Destroyer
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One breath away
From Mother Oceania
Your nimble feet make prints
In my sand
You have done
Good for yourselves
Since you left my wet embrace »
Oceania Medúlla
by Björk
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ways
Poison tries,
To forget, can't forget
Forked tongue, elegance
Charm the weak, innocent
sand, human, will less
Painless,
Tai pan snake »
Tai Pan Snake Venom Intercepting Fist
by Dim Mak
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"Damn this sand," sang the rambler.
"Damn this hand," sang the gambler.
Nobody's satisfied
With the road they chose to ride
Oh Let it Go, Roll »
Roll Again Twistin' in the Wind
by Joe Ely
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One breath away
From Mother Oceania
Your nimble feet make prints
In my sand
You have done
Good for yourselves
Since you left my wet embrace »
Oceania [DVD] The Medúlla Videos
by Björk
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My sister got bit by a copperhead snake
In the woods behind the house
Nobody was home so I grabbed her foot
And I sucked that poison out
My »
Summer of Drugs Swing the Statue!
by Victoria Williams
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And we have to clean up after them And our saddle sores are the best We proudly wear women's clothing And searing sand blows up our skirts »
Kilted Yaksmen Anthem You Eediot!
by Ren & Stimpy
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There's a snake coming out of the darkness
Parade from paradise
End the need for Eden
Chase the dreams of merchandise
There is tic and toc in »
Anagram (For Mongo) Presto
by Rush
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I welcome you with open arms
As a receipt for feelings
Floating sand through desert lands
Like a million stitches in my skin
No use to hide, no »
Wild Psychoma
by Diary of Dreams
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Was he bad, asks Sissi the snake
I was not mad, says Ludwig the fake
Castles were built of marble and gold
The king's left alone, suddicts were sold »
Ludwig Made in Germany
by Amon Düül
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The snakes how to swim and the trees how to lean
Chorus The shrimpers and their ladies are out in the beer joints Drinkin' em down for they sail with the dawn »
South Coast of Texas The South Coast of Texas
by Guy Clark
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My sister got bit by a copperhead snake In the woods behind the house Nobody was home so I grabbed her foot And I sucked that poison out
My sister »
Summer of Drugs Black Gold: The Best of Soul Asylum
by Soul Asylum
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Fear in a frame? or the picture of a girl?
With a gorgonesque stare her scale covered hair
Has got a snake in every curl.
With her forked tongue »
Shiver Sisters of the Red Death
by Vendetta Red
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It's not a hard place it's a soft and gentle land
Gonna lay my bed on the soft and gentle sand
Hear old man time whisper in my ear
A thousand feet »
A Thousand Feet The Way It Is
by John Williamson
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