Search results for 'sense organ'

again
(Sense organs)
Leanin on your mind again
(Sense organs)

So much wrong, so little right
(Sense organs)
This time
Leavin my side for the last time

body, from my head down to my heels.
Some ideas: While singing we point with our index finger at the sense organ we sing about (at "skin" we show

Cyber-Raga

Madonna

Music [Australia Bonus Tracks]

2000

goodness
For those who know the earth to be sacred
May all the world be happy 

Whatever I do
Whether my body, mind, sense, organs, intellect, self

I can't go out
I must go out I must
I must go out

it's no use your sense organ
will not change this system
isolated this space
here just like freezer

haunting You feel my hot breath in your neck Yes you're my victim I swear you won't see me when I hit you  Rapacious Attack  My sense organs working better

Our sense organs are selective
They pick out certain things
They are receptive
For example, we have a small
Small band of what you might call
A spectrum

on lookin’ for it
Out your five sense organ-grindin’ doors

Hope and fear—
Skiing backward rockets
Pick the pine cones out
Of your designer covered ass

Scum of the Earth

The Kinks

Preservation: Act 2

1974

eyes to help me see?
Have I not lungs to help me breathe?
Have I not hands, organs, senses
And affections just like you?
Stop the music.
Well ain't

sense making organs
That I may present to you
Listen you limbless monster, you worm
That you are still wiggling, on a high platform none the less
After

from the second it senses your organs
(Incubate intestines)
To find a host, to neutralize, to penetrate everything in its path
No compromise, no

oscillating combinations

Orchestration is the essence, the key to all life
To all the phantoms that are the senses of the organs and minds

Like dreams

for you to dream again, envision different women, transplantable organs
Sense of humor, super capacitor, data center, become a six-figure, earner

to provide this sense

[Verse 3] 
Two otolith organs
Detect gravity and linear motion
Horizontal is the utricle
Vertical is the saccule

[Verse 4] 
Larger

Fashioned and fitted to trace and track
Every sense awash in distortion
Every organ under attack

But alas, the ceaseless slow cull
Is supplanted by the fast

Fashioned and fitted to trace and track
Every sense awash in distortion
Every organ under attack

But alas, the ceaseless slow cull
Is supplanted by the fast

The smell of blood and organs fills the senses
Allies cut down to ensure a duel between master and apprentice
You mustn't move, you just need to look

pep talks
Your lies are consensual
Animal instincts I sense the fear in us
Toxic organs that is the beer in us
She posts up memes all deep

These rituals these pep talks 
Your lies are consensual 
Animal instincts I sense the fear in us 
Toxic organs that is the beer in us 
She posts up memes

care who you talk to
Lips losse in the court room
Aim for you senses or aim for your organ
Late night Cuzzy whip it on a pot a a saucepan
For them calls

What ice!
Nothing stirs me, nothing excites me...
I ask you, is this pleasure? What difference on the other side!
What tickling on my senses! What

ORGAN MAFIA 

[Intro]

Look! 
For your own good while bar-hopping… 
Listen up! 
Take heed! 

[Chorus (2×)]

She’s tempting men in a bar  
Pretending,

Little Maggots

The Matches

Unsound

2006

all and all's for null

May your organs fail before your dreams fail you
May your organs fail before your dreams fail you
May your organs fail

Waltz (You Know It Makes Sense)

Stealers Wheel

Ferguslie Park

1974

When you know it all makes sense.


Gerry Rafferty & Joe Egan: Their songs, voices, guitars, pianos, mandolins and kazoos - and featuring their organs

way out, just the door (Huh?)
Bloody organs, call it gore (Ayy)
Tall rusty motherfucker (Ayy)
Gonna’ eat your brains out!
Scared lil’ boy
Blood rushin’