Uh, that was creepy.
I would rather slurp rancid tuna salad out of my own ass,
Or scour my boobies off with a rusty SOS pad,
Or hump »
R.S.V.P.
Hooray for Boobies
by Bloodhound Gang
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are scoured, scratching at the doors and begging.
Scouring the cracks and hollows for the last bit of life on the earth.
Wild dogs are running, bearing »
Bloodlust
Nightmares
by From Ashes Rise
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the highest clouds
scour wooded valleys,
Roaring torrents whispering gales
Vous etes mon coure
When you first regarded me
Your eyes filled me with »
Vous Etes Mon Coure [You Are My Heart]
Ghosts Upon the Earth
by Gungor
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Rapacious for pleasure scraping
Filing down with intense grinding
Harsh abrasive friction deface
Countenance now removed forever
Scouring »
Sanded Faceless
Gore Obsessed
by Cannibal Corpse
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scour and cleanse
Sticking plasters on abrased organs, to try and make amends...
...scour...abrase...scrub...erase....
Your innards I corrode
This »
Excoriating Abdominal Emanation
Symphonies of Sickness [CD/DVD] [Bonus Tracks]
by Carcass
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Burn your fuse to detonate
The human machines of hate
All these years they've tried to break you
To your knees
Anger scours right through your »
Self-Bias Resistor
Best of Fear Factory
by Fear Factory
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Burn your fuse to detonate
The human machines of hate
All these years they've tried to break you
To your knees
Anger scours right through your »
Self Bias Resistor
Demanufacture
by Fear Factory
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Burn your fuse to detonate
The human machines of hate
All these years they've tried to break you
To your knees
Anger scours right through your »
Machines of Hate
Demanufacture [Bonus Tracks]
by Fear Factory
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barnacle bound
The men were up and churning
Yes, and soon the square was burning to the ground
And oh the flames were as gold
I scour at the angry moon »
Rotten Town
Prepare the Preparations
by Ludo
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Burn your fuse to detonate
The human machines of hate
All these years they've tried to break you
To your knees
Anger scours right through your veins »
Machines of Hate (Self Bias Resistor)
Remanufacture
by Fear Factory
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on the line
scour it down in a wind of sand
Bleach it clean to a vinegar shine
Daddy's a dark riddle
Mama's a headful of bees
You are my little kite »
Soap and Water
Songs in Red and Gray
by Suzanne Vega
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Me and the puzzled travelers
We searched the ground for wealth
And scoured the dreaming valleys
On days where shadows melt
Digging for the blue »
Constant in Opal
Remote Luxury
by The Church
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Dankest gloom and quietest quiet
Buried deep beneath the ground
Far from any human sound
Who will search for treasure trove
scour the seas and scale »
Beyond the Pale [Live in St Petersburg 2009]
Spirit of Nøkken
by Procol Harum
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and everywhere
None of your own volition
Unrecognized you pace you shadow
Stripped of all your definition
scour the house, flip the wig,
Shake the tree, until »
D for Democracy
Go Figure
by Spirit of the West
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I roam
I will return to my English Rose
For no bonds can ever keep me from she.
I've been to ancient worlds
I've scoured the whole universe »
English Rose
All Mod Cons
by The Jam
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lane myself
Drinking myself lame
Call, collect and gather me, take me intravenously
Or I'll just prowl the hills
It's hares and hunts, you scour »
The Hairy Years
I've Seen Everything
by The Trash Can Sinatras
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Need To scour The Depths
Can't Exercise Authority
Clamped Down Controlled Will
Denial, No Discipline
Refrainment Abstinence
Question Convenience »
Denial
Primitive Origins
by Prong
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than low
Hooded mutations
Ride by nights
Scouring the earth
For impure life
They seek they search
And will destroy
Immoral acts they will employ »
Surface Patterns
Millennium
by Front Line Assembly
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gunge as you languish in pain
Scouring out the womb from effervescing rot
Scrubbing-brush comes in handy to clean out all the clots
Electrodes buzz »
Foeticide
Reek of Putrefaction [Reissue]
by Carcass
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I've scoured the whole universe
And caught the first train home
To be at her side.
No matter where I roam
I will return to my English rose
For no »
English Rose
Sound of the Jam [Bonus DVD]
by The Jam
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jump in the wake
Live
I think I want to live
Give
There's nothing left to give
We must scour the world for a sign
And a reason to live »
Reason to Live
Metal Compilation
by Sixty Watt Shaman
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Now that I've taken my life, hiding the dampenings
Scouring the stubborn stains erasing them carefully.
Breaking the dreams of a life and interring »
Now That I've Taken My Life
Morning Again
by Tom Paxton
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[Chorus: x4]
Oh if you want it, you got it!
You scour each feeling
You can dream it, believe it
It's got to be really
And feel ebony,
Your hopes »
Get Up
Guetta Blaster
by Chris Willis
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scoured days
Cadavers that fester
Like rotted fruit on the vine
This is not Hell
This is a place like any other brother
The sins of God and the sins »
Valley of the Crucified
Choronzon
by Akercocke
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armed with song and verse
Their destiny to scour the earth
Communicating through the airwaves
Are you tuned-in to what they say?
Sonic omen
So »
Sonic Omen
The Punk Singles Collection
by Abrasive Wheels
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