Sweet little girls
Cut a swathe through this world
Using skills that they get
From their mothers
Sweet little girls
Might like ribbons »
Sweet Little Girls
Persevere
by The Proclaimers
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Within these darkest walls.
As I write these lines.
In this domain of decay.
Words fall on the soil beneath.
Enfold, embrace, besiege, swathe »
Domain of Decay
Monotheist
by Celtic Frost
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babe you there shall find to human view displayed
All meanly wrapped in swathing bands and in a manger laid and in a manger laid
All glory be to God »
While Shepherds Watched Their Flocks
Joy to the World
by Connie Smith
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[Music: Fasciana; lyrics: Hoffmann]
Swath of blood, shapes of the dead
My mind transforms to canvas in my head
Always striving set to achieve »
The Fine Art of Murder
Fine Art of Murder
by Malevolent Creation
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An empty stage swathed in velvet drapes
Curtain folds drawn in shadowscapes
Little girls swirl in the air
In their hair
They wear the flowers we »
Isadora
Revenge/Centigrade 232
by Robert Calvert
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my swath and spread my fear
Before we'd met, I hadn't wiped my feet
Seen myself naked or, part company
And I said it before, do I have to say it »
Part Company
Spring Hill Fair
by The Go-Betweens
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Incisive our disease,
The swath endogenous of ourselves will be our quandary,
We've nestled in its hollow and we've suckled at its breast,
Grandiloquent »
Positive Aspect of Negative Thinking
Against the Grain
by Bad Religion
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Hold tight angel
Morning will soon be here
Washing your pillow
In swathes of gold and red
Our time is waiting
In the wings of uncertainty
Our »
The Start of Forever
As Is Now
by Paul Weller
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Hold tight angel
Morning will soon be here
Washing your pillow
In swathes of gold and red
Our time is waiting
In the wings of uncertainty
Our »
To the Start of Forever
At the BBC
by Paul Weller
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say this little boy is mad
This little boy comes to destroy, stone eyed, hard faced, in swathes of vengeance clad
And the black cock crows »
Malediction
A Rock in the Weary Land
by The Waterboys
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Flanked and barred in destiny's end
Underneath with hope in laches
Swathed in filth, any would betoken
Starlit shadows on the wall
Finally there »
Serenity Painted Death
Still Life
by Opeth
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Came with the moon
The wayward in conscious state
Swathed in filth, any would betoken
Starlit shadows on the wall
Finally there to collect me
From »
Serenity Painted Death
Still Life [CD/DVD]
by Opeth
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of the prison heat
there
There's the sun
Through the bars
Cutting swathes
Lighting dust
I love dust
That it's there
That it falls
he wants to write »
Seven Steps to the Wall
The Speckless Sky
by Jane Siberry
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we are going to
Will come marching towards me in swathes
Hey, ah! There you are; play the piano in this next bar...
With a blow of an eastern breeze »
Hilted
Mastered by Guy at the Exchange
by Max Tundra
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like to get away?
Give yourself up to the allure of
Catcher In The Rye
The future's swathed in Stars and Stripes
Wouldn't you like to get away? »
Le Pastie de la Bourgeoisie
3.. 6.. 9 Seconds of Light
by Belle & Sebastian
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Another sunrise swathes the earth in light.
The sun, a symbol of innocence, inverse of the night.
Yet with all this energy comes a certain »
Eternal Eclipse
Subconscious Terror
by Benediction
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held together with unwanted skin
Ripping, hiding calling dumbly
You, in houses of mud
You, in gutter sleep-love
You, born to slaughter-swathed »
The Drowning
Catastrophe Ballet
by Christian Death
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swathe of Zurra's sword!
Kill, kill, kill! 'Fore the matchless might
of Zurra's wrath! Die!
[THE HIGH PRIEST OF MU:]
The storm comes. »
The Thirteen Cryptical Prophecies of Mu
The Power Cosmic
by Bal-Sagoth
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of a carpet-bagger
With your sweet cologne and your mobile phone
And the moves of a desperado
You will cut a swathe on your gangster's lathe
And an overdose »
Dance Little Rude Boy
Reasons to Be Cheerful: The Best of Ian Dury
by Ian Dury
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leave this all behind
Praise, blame, love and kisses, swathes a man for all his lot
Homeless Halford, twenty-nine, he is sleeping rough
He can take »
Great Fire
Barrier [U.S. EP]
by China Drum
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the crest.
And she was swathed in sorrow, as if born within its mask.
Her candlelight snuffed, the icon smiled.
Emptiness followed by her wake.
I could »
April Ethereal
My Arms, Your Hearse
by Opeth
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the crest.
And she was swathed in sorrow, as if born within its mask.
Her candlelight snuffed, the icon smiled.
Emptiness followed by her wake.
I could »
April Ethereal
In Live Concert at the Royal Albert Hall
by Opeth
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Watching you glide towards me, dear
Oh, oh, oh, it's clear
Rumor was wrong, we were right
Swathed in all white as if a dove
Oh, oh, oh, my love
You »
We Had It Right
Pretty Little Head
by Nellie McKay
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over, you'll be remembered,
But not missed, swathed in cerements
To keep in the precious cold
I turn and pass away in violence an gunfire;
The earth »
Born Headless
Blasphemy Made Flesh
by Cryptopsy
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Unwitnessed, Unseen, Hidden in His Secret Chamber.
His Primitive Graven Image like as a Hawk-headed Man.
Shrouded and Swathed in Tomb Wrappings.
Standing »
Annihilation of the Wicked
Annihilation of the Wicked
by Nile
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