to me now
The kind that comes with
Sandbags along the river
Wear your aqua mirabilis
Dotted on your pulse points
A miraculous transformation
Ahh »
Trance Manual
Pixel Revolt
by John Vanderslice
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just the forces of your past you've fought before
Come back here and shut the door
I'm stacking sandbags against the river of your troubles.
There »
Come On Home
Staring Down the Brilliant Dream
by Indigo Girls
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just the forces of your past you've fought before
Come back here and shut the door
I'm stacking sandbags against the river of your troubles.
There »
Come on Home
All That We Let In
by Indigo Girls
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sandbag & hide
January has April´s showers
And two & two always
makes up five
It´s the devil´s way now
There is no way out
You can scream & you
can »
2+2=5 [Live]
Com Lag (2Plus2IsFive)
by Radiohead
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their fingers to me
Oh I blackened my windows with soot
And sandbagged the doors real good
And didn't emerge from hiding
Until the fallout was through »
Tunnel of Love
Byrdmaniax
by The Byrds
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always makes a five
I'll lay down the tracks
sandbag and hide
January has April's showers
And two and two always makes a five
It's the devil's way »
2 + 2 = 5 (The Lukewarm)
Hail to the Thief
by Radiohead
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I'll lay down the tracks
sandbag and hide
January has April's showers
And 2 and 2 always makes a 5
It's the devil's way now
There is no way out
You »
2+2=5 [Live]
Hail to the Thief [2CD/DVD]
by Radiohead
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sandbag and hide
January has April showers
And two and two always makes a five
It's the devil's way now
There is no way out
You can scream and you »
2+2=5
2+2=5
by Radiohead
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sight
and somebody right now is yawning
and watching me like a tv
and i've been frantically piling up sandbags
against the flood waters of fatigue »
Imagine That
Revelling: Reckoning
by Ani DiFranco
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sandbag and hide,
January has April showers,
And two and two always makes a five
It's the Devil's way now,
There is no way out,
You can scream »
2 + 2 = 5 (The Lukeworm)
Hail to the Thief [2CD/DVD]
by Radiohead
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wasted
And the metal is flying
Between her and her friends
She'd abandoned them there
In the hills of Appalachia
She threw off the sandbags »
Snow White in Appalachia
Manafon
by David Sylvian
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Vrbana Bridge
Through a crack in the wall
Of a sandbagged building
The soldier saw them fall
He said "If love was their only armor"
It did no good »
Vrbana Bridge
Jill Sobule
by Jill Sobule
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wherever it wants
And I'm wild
Baby, I'm already
Way up to your knees
Get your sandbags
Go on, call your police
Do you no good!
I'm wild »
Wild & Lethal
Come Feel Me Tremble
by Paul Westerberg
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on dogtags, flakrags, sandbags
Your girl has married your best friend, loves end, poison pen
Your flesh will always creep, tossing turning sleep »
Forgotten Sons
Script for a Jester's Tear
by Marillion
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Put sandbags and barricades
Just to protect all
I'm known to be the chunky lyrical shrapnell
Ricochet, - what he say ?, get slain, won't say
It »
Pass the Baton Right
Planet Ultra
by Urban Dance Squad
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provoking oh
He twiddled and twirled his wee moustache
Says he I know you're only joking oh
For the sandbags are so warm and high
The wind you won't »
Medley
If I Should Fall from Grace with God
by The Pogues
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tonight
Mr. Sandman, with your sandbag
It's a big bag dust my bed tonight, yeah
Mr. Sandman, I'm a big fan
Number one fan let me crash tonight »
Mr. Sandman
James Reyne
by James Reyne
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drenched in sweat, with your face drawn in a rictus of terror as you remove another buried land mine fuse. Meanwhile, 100 yards back behind the sandbags »
Iteration
Potemkin City Limits
by Propagandhi
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your rhyme from a hag bag, you thief from Baghdad
You're soft as a sandbag, throw your rhyme in a Glad bag
The way that you act like, as if you had mic »
Let It Flow
Big Tyme
by Heavy D & the Boyz
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on dogtags, flak-rags, sandbags.
Your girl has married your best friend; love's end; poison pen.
Your flesh will always creep; tossing, turning, sleep. »
Forgotten Sons
For Whom the Bells Toll
by Fish
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like, flood water through sandbags
Competition is mad, what I got, they can't have
Sinking they ship, like Moby Dick, did Ahab
Son I'm way past »
RE: DEFinition
Black Star
by Talib Kweli
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sandbags and rope
And I'll float above the earth
In my balloon of steam
Drifting further and further
Over plains and mountain slopes
I'll fly 'til I find »
One Day
Scissors in My Pocket
by Polly Paulusma
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her back for me
That day was supposed to be like spring break
But it was dark and cool
And the sandbags are dirty,and gritty under our shoes. »
Roosevelt Island
Last Summer
by Eleanor Friedberger
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pick
In the league of silver tongue tactics.
The wet willy all in my ear,
We keep sandbagging trying to stay clear.
Been sentenced to do it yourself, »
Dry
Rising
by Stuck Mojo
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under sludge lots of revised sentences
Defense budgets padded by sandbags and sandwiches
Wasted
Drag this baggage
Hold this Damage
Cope the best »
Airplane Mode
Survival Story
by The Flobots
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