the spoon and picked up the fork
On a commune making tinctures of the earth
Oblivion
Oblivion
Everybody wants a good time
Everybody wants a good time »
Oblivion
Tomorrow Hit Today
by Mudhoney
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direction acting agent act the fool
Pass the meat from which I stink of
Putrid helping kept inside
tincture
Warning
Second cousin to the new »
Full Worm Garden
Adios
by KMFDM
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me
Haunt me
Tinctures taunt you,
Cause you are the monster
Breathing men would kill
Blame me for this
As you sit in your counting room »
Lipstick Tourniquets
Between the Never and the Now
by Vendetta Red
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its eight rings
Dry flaking tincture under one-inch fingernails
So follow her home
Follow her to reprisal so sweet
Crying help to a barren room »
Four Walls and a Feeling
Starving the Vultures
by Circle of Dead Children
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line
But the veil was drawn and the halo slipped
Tippling tinctures and reciting scripture
Faces where slapped just as kid gloves were suffered
Vile »
She Was No Good
Secret, Profane & Sugarcane
by Elvis Costello
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gracefully, this theric tincture
Lifts winter's coat-of-arms with coaxing aromas and electricity.
Used with vigilance, a Pitcher of Summer stirs a memory into »
A Pitcher of Summer
Choirs of the Eye
by Kayo Dot
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matured
In a gripe's egg of our preserving tinctures »
Preservation of Death
Death After Life
by Impaled
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tinctures and formulas to ditch the choir and flip the verses
My whole foundation came unglued
When I tried to humanize by ambient light
Dipping swords in »
Brian Eno
Congratulations
by MGMT
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bactericides distilled in casks
Formaldahyde, ether, lividinous tinctures
Medicinal vegetation we've culled
A pestle grinds these pharmaceuticals - »
Wrought in Hell
Death After Life
by Impaled
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broken, cannot be mended
From the realms of science we've strayed
And into the charnel house descended
Vitriolic tinctures substituted for plasma »
We Belong Dead
Mondo Medicale
by Impaled
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for you
In your high heels and nightie
Your leather dress squeaking
Latex now sweating, waiting for you
In your tincture
Your opium white bathrobe »
Dragon
Lulu
by Lou Reed
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over water
Forgot in the realm that be deep as the Poseidon
Adventure, niggas need to touch they freakin tincture
For the sickness, that be spreadin »
Release Yo' Delf
Tical
by Method Man
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