a fruit
So give my stone, I'll save it for tonight »
Tarzan's Nuts One Step Beyond
by Madness
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a girl who can stone my soul
Making me treasure every breath
With her stray cat eyes and her hair all messed
You're the sweetest fruit you can stone my »
She Power Primal Scream
by Primal Scream
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Smell of a stone fruit being cut and being opened Smell of a low and of a lazy cinder smoking
And when the fire moves away Fire moves away, son Why would »
Only Skin Ys
by Joanna Newsom
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and silver polished stone
Never leaves a thing alone
Belts away every hour
Flies to his loftly tower
Storing his spoils
Of the fruits of his toils
You »
Raven Play It Loud
by Slade
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Heart of stone got no soul Want I fe beg fe what I own No trust dem as far as the blind can see Chant dem down
Transferred to other lands drawing »
Heart of Stone Island Reggae Classics: Steel Pulse
by Steel Pulse
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Cause I get loose sticks and stones, I'm breakin bones my fruits are comin at ya, verbally attack ya I ricocheted on stage like a twelve gauge And yet »
Family Tree L.I.F.E.: Living in Fear of Extinction
by Nefertiti
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Blue eyed devil
Blue eyed devil
Born to be a God among Salesmen
Working the skinny tie
Slugging down fruit juice
Extra tall extra wide
33 »
Blueeyed Devil Ruby Vroom
by Soul Coughing
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My bed is the garden where voices all meet
Hands skim through the water beneath my pillow
Stones like rain wash away the hours
The hands on my »
Silent Thunder Atrocities
by Christian Death
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foundation my children Be no stepping stones No back slider
Oh children the fruit of the womb Not everyone is made of sugar and spice Woo woo and everything »
Grab Education Earth Crisis
by Steel Pulse
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she'll get up and sing
Aye aye aye, sharpen your boot, and bludgeon your eye
Aye aye aye, the blarney stone brings a tear to me eye
Down »
The Blarney Stone The Mollusk
by Ween
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she'll get up and sing
Aye Aye Aye
Sharpen your boot, and bludgeon your eye
Aye Aye Aye
The Blarney stone brings a tear to me eye
Down to the pub »
The Blarney Stone The Mollusk
by Ween
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Blue eyed devil.
Blue eyed devil.
Born to be a God among Salesmen.
Working the skinny tie.
Slugging down fruit juice.
Extra tall extra wide. »
Blue Eyed Devil New York, NY 16.08.99
by Soul Coughing
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she'll get up and sing
Aye aye aye, sharpen your boots and bludgeon your eye
Aye aye aye, the blarney stone brings a tear to me eye
Down to the pub »
The Blarney Stone [DVD] Live in Chicago [Bonus CD]
by Ween
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Oh, the days of wine and roses and the rubbing of noses
Bare feet, new sprouts, and garden hoses.
Skipping stones, while skipping home.
"Look »
Spending the Day in the Shirt You Wore Wishing Like a Mountain and Thinking Like the Sea
by Poi Dog Pondering
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The beautiful spacious skies, the amber waves of grain To the majestic purple mountains above the fruited plain God did shed His grace from sea »
From Sea to Shining Sea Come Along and Ride This Train
by Johnny Cash
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to stay
Like sun through the trees on a cloudy day
Telephone
Socially scared and impaired
If the trees will bloom the wind can blow
Without the fruit »
Without You Diorama
by Silverchair
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don't need another love
One love, one heart and one soul
Your fruit's in season
And these feet fall surely sound
And what goes up must come down »
One Love The Stone Roses [20th Anniversary Collector's Edition - 2CD/1DVD]
by The Stone Roses
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be with you girl
Like being low
hey hey hey like being stoned
I'll be with you girl
Like being low
hey hey hey like being stoned »
Low Kerosene Hat
by Cracker
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don't need another love
One love one heart and one soul
Your fruit's in season
And these feet fall surely sound
And what goes up must come down »
One Love [7" Version] Compact Disc Singles Collection
by The Stone Roses
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history
She quotes from texts on papyrus
You gladly follow when she takes
Your hand and lead you further down
The corridor
You peeled the fruit but »
Basement Corridors Strange in Stereo
by In the Woods...
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You stood beside a burning bush And let the trumpetmen catch fire You squeezed a flood out of a stone And all the people drank it dry So all »
Bush Hello, Dear Wind
by Page France
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I lay down on a bed of fruit
Fine black baubles from the
Liquor root
Vines said, "Jack, gonna take
Your bones below"
Boughs hung heavy »
Vines Are You Shakespearienced?
by Trip Shakespeare
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me down in the dirt
Sticks and stones will break my bones
But your names will never hurt
I'll be the garden
You'll be the snakes
All of my »
Like It or Not Confessions on a Dance Floor
by Madonna
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me down in the dirt
Sticks and stones will break my bones
But your names will never hurt
I'll be the garden
You'll be the snakes
All of my »
Like It or Not Confessions on a Dance Floor [Bonus DVD]
by Madonna
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don't need another love
One love one heart and one soul
Your fruit's in season
And these feet fall surely sound
And what goes up must come down »
One Love One Love
by The Stone Roses
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