your sordid little house
This is no white abode
You can have skirting board shoes
And plug sockets on your knees
I'll hang a painting on your lip »
Wall
Common Dreads
by Enter Shikari
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Inside your sordid little house
This is no white abode
you can have skirting board shoes
And plug sockets on your knees
I'll hang a painting on your »
Wall
Common Dreads [CD/DVD]
by Enter Shikari
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Sluts in skirts, scattered all over this scrabble board
And it's no wonder very few words worth using are being played.
All this unintelligible »
Mouth
The Always Open Mouth
by Fear Before the March of Flames
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Clocking on her wooden board
the tattooed girl took up her swords
and plunged them down into the earth
a twinkling tide filled up her eyes
and poured out »
Wandering Kind
Saltbreakers
by Laura Veirs
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your hangover feels like the dart board
Whilst the Christians hit bulls-eye
And paranoia that self-employer
Is following in heavy disguise
Off goes »
Let Go with the Flow
Gaze
by The Beautiful South
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Because mutiny on the bounty's what we're all about
I'm gonna board your ship and turn it on out
No soft sucker with a parrot on his shoulder »
Rhymin' and Stealin'
Licensed to Ill
by Beastie Boys
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me, I guess it's true...
Sired to the House of Lords
(these days they call them 'Coop Boards'),
and now it's in my royal blood
to vote and vote »
Trembling Peacock
This Night
by Destroyer
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I guess things were always quiet
Around Putnam County
Kind of shy and sleepy as it clung to the skirts
Of the 2-lane, that was stretched out like »
Putnam County
Nighthawks at the Diner
by Tom Waits
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that very afternoon.
And they were sure surprised when Mrs. Johnson wore her mini-skirt into the room.
And as she walked up to the black board, I still »
Harper Valley P.T.A.
Harper Valley P.T.A.
by Jeannie C. Riley
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to lean on you
When times get too hard, hey
Maybe I'll be the overweight
Ex-jock chasing skirts
Telling my old stories, you know
The older you get »
Mirror on the Wall
Halcyon Days
by Bruce Hornsby
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writes on the board a little higher than she should
My chances are not bad, they're not good
Oh, oh, blessed are the shoulders that maliciously hike
Oh, »
Attorneying Me On
Dear Hot Chick
by Feable Weiner
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You can't make me speak
You can't make me weak
Words I hear for centuries
Underneath my skirt, you see
You can't make me cry
You can't even try »
Say Something
Scratch & Sniff
by Countdown
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[Mr. Shadow]
Quivole Mr. Shadow Lil Rob VMF
On the board for the 98 and it won't stop
Check It
[Mr. Shadow]
It is I the unfadable lyricist
Bringin »
Go Ahead
Top Doggs
by Mr. Shadow
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girls in the Fila's
Girls in bikers, mini-skirts, and knee-highs
want it when we perform
I get the dough, do the show, pull a hoe and I'm gone
(back) Back »
Nothin' Could Save Ya
Double Barrel
by Twin Hype
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meet that very afternoon.
And they were sure surprised when Mrs. Johnson wore her mini-skirt into the room.
And as she walked up to the black board, I »
Harper Valley P.T.A. [DVD]
Honky Tonk Angels [DVD]
by Jeannie C. Riley
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we up all night, dance of the dead, boogywoogy in the moon light.
Fuck the rules, right? the dead do bite, listen to the quiji board, we can only do »
Juggalo Island
Bang! Pow! Boom! [Nuclear Edition]
by Insane Clown Posse
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on the cold court bench
'til I was arraigned in ya skirt
Saw the pain in ya face
Through you maintained a smirk
All you did was motivate me
Don't let 'em »
You Must Love Me
In My Lifetime
by Jay-Z
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think about which bank to gank
Which fellow ta shoot and which teller to shank
I want all the shit you got in stacks
Attached to this skirt in »
Gold Rush
Tha Doggfather
by Kurupt the Kingdom
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Buck 89 on the boards, what up buck
Word to god, Hussein, what up nigga
Haha, life is good, a yo
It's a reality that, all the real niggas
Have »
The Wrap [Freestyle][*]
Blood in My Eye
by Ja Rule
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once. remember that - when I told you about that?
That one day in the park, on the bench. you had that green skirt on
And it was one of those days »
Legend of Vertigo
Sink or Swim
by Waterdeep
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the Benz with your hair so right (yo)
Skirt so high and so tight
You out gettin' it like a dope fiend
Girl, why can't you just see?
You told me to go »
I Got What You On
Finally
by Blackstreet
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Make sure I finish the job, kids I'm plottin a hurt
I'm huntin for a skirt, if she's beautiful, drug her
And if I'm mad ripped I got the louisville »
Street Veteran
Brutality, Pt. 1
by Necro
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