Your heart is broke
Your liver too
Your stomach's turned
It's back on you
Lonesome and gray
You cannot say
Where all the dough went
You're »
Hank Senior Moment
Company You Keep
by Dirk Freymuth
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I thought I knew what provocation was
I've eaten from the insane root that imprisons reason
It's in my stomach like fire
It's in my stomach like »
Inside Out
Volume 8: The Threat Is Real
by Anthrax
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When the going gets tough
And the stomach acids flow
The cold wind of conformity
Is nipping at your nose
When some trendy new atrocity
Has »
Seas of Cheese
Sailing the Seas of Cheese
by Primus
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They implanted bombs in their stomachs
And then they started to talk
Their tummies would feel funny.
They knew the bombs were activated »
Bombs with Butterfly Wings
Altered States of America [2 CD]
by Agoraphobic Nosebleed
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Life's really a chocolate box
Some do without, others have plenty.
It sticks in my throat, my stomach's in knots,
While your box is so full, »
Inequality Street
Irrational Anthems
by Skyclad
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Ear drum pump inside my head
I fall down as if I'm dead
Acid milk is on its way
In my stomach through my veins
Acid milk on every day »
Acid Milk
This Is Normal
by GusGus
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Yeah... ain't nothing more groovy
When that stomach moving yeah
It's the reason that I'm singing this song
Because I ain't got nothing else to bust a nut »
Yo Stomach
Epiphany [Clean]
by Tay Dizm
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the salt air
Taste it on your skin,
Stomach's sense of flying
The feeling of the wind.
High
And dry
Are we. »
Breezing Up
Cerulean
by The Ocean Blue
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Sixteen days no bread and water
Sixteen days no light of day
Sixteen days without liquid on my stomach
Sixteen days without sun on my back »
Sixteen Days
Life in the Gladhouse, 1980-1984: Best of Modern English
by Modern English
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That's the way the stomach rumbles
That's the way the bee bumbles
That's the way the needle pricks
That's the way the glue sticks
That's the way »
That's the Way
The Black Rider
by Tom Waits
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Turn and walk away
There's nothing left for me
This place is making me sick
Complacent minds bring nothingness
My stomach's loneliness won't »
Tongue in Teeth
It's All a Long Goodbye
by On Broken Wings
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Somehow this all just feels right
A barely awake state of consciousness
My stomach's empty
But my heart is full
Each day reminds me how to live »
Clear On Through to Kansas
Stand Up Straight
by Outsmarting Simon
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And this one is called "Stomach Cramps."
Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! Shit! Ow! Ow! Fucking stomach cramps. Ow! Ow! Ow! This is รข?? oh my God. Ow! Ow! »
Pain Series (5): Stomach Cramps
The Psychopathology of Everyday Life
by King Missile
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apart
And wait for lightning to strike to burn me up?
Cause I don't think that I've got the stomach to
stomach calling you today.
My head is »
See You
Stay What You Are
by Saves the Day
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I kneel before the green light
Of her singing crayon eyes
And then I kiss her stomach
And it's then I realize:
Her light is the night
I'm not »
Green Light
EVOL
by Sonic Youth
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One time, this kid ate too much food,
And the food started coming out of his stomach,
Out of his belly button,
There was maggots coming out »
Belly Button
A Sun Came [Extended]
by Sufjan Stevens
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borrowing
I haven't got the stomach to stomach all your vomiting
All we do is trample over Draining spirits
It's in our blood
So this is it,
What it »
Nothing New
It's All a Long Goodbye
by On Broken Wings
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Like a drug in the water
A punch in the stomach makes sons into daughters
I met a girl on the square
Who showed me how to kill my cares
But once »
Riot Coming
New Moon
by Elliott Smith
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not care
To sipping cocktail sedatives
Two months to hide somewhere
Butterflies, butterflies
Cut the stomach out and hand it over
Butterflies, »
Butterflies
White Lilies Island
by Natalie Imbruglia
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your stomach's burning?
Elo kiddies, elo kiddies
What ya gonna do when your guts start churning?
You lead a life of crime
You gotta go unwind
You »
ELO Kiddies
At Budokan: The Complete Concert [Bonus DVD]
by Cheap Trick
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I've got a hunger twisting my stomach into knots; that my tongue is tied off
My brain's repeating if you've got an impulse, let it out!
But they »
The Sound of Settling
Transatlanticism
by Death Cab for Cutie
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our stomachs
Our human blood flows
We are four on a meathook
Nothing I said is true
Steaks of sorrow »
Four on a Meathook
Splatter Deluxe
by Corpsefucking Art
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me tell you what the muthafucka eats,
Its stomach's filled with lost souls
Guts made out of steel and concrete.
Bowels of the devil,
Listen close, »
Bowels of the Devil
Body Count
by Body Count
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This is the final bow
My breath avoids me
My chest is in my head
My stomach's upside down
Down
Son of sorrow
Staring down forever
With »
The Fatal Wound
Nothing Is Sound
by Switchfoot
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They lead a lifetime that is comfortable
They travel far to keep their stomachs full
They make their living off of arts and crafts
They kind with »
Swap Meet
Bleach
by Nirvana
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