move
Grounded to a little bit of earth
And, after all, time barely crawls
unoccupied, between each breath it sticks
What did it mean to fly
When you »
The Humid Press of Days
Key Lime Pie
by Camper Van Beethoven
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unscarred brains
Damaged and unoccupied, ready to train
The hungry child worships
Powerfully twisting words he's resisting
god he's resisting
Powerfully »
Hungry Child
Animosity
by Corrosion of Conformity
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When the bottle is empty
And my head is unoccupied
My luck just ran out
Cause the day Marty Robbins died
Well my horse, got divorced
And my »
The Day Marty Robbins Died
The Axeman's Jazz [1984 Bigtime]
by Beasts of Bourbon
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we can't contain
Hidden hates of urgency
Declaring our emergency
And up the tallest window world
The distance was not clear
unoccupied with brutish »
Dusted
Vampire on Titus/Propeller
by Guided by Voices
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picking up signals from unoccupied lands
government intelligence isn't what it was
put a bullet in his brain
when he picked up a doodle bug
medicine »
Land Lovers
After Murder Park
by The Auteurs
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nothing
No actor action man gonna move in to take my place
I'll be pumping out the product
Just a total waste.
Look at your hands unoccupied
Look »
New Monkey
New Moon
by Elliott Smith
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heart, unoccupied
Uncomfortable in my skin, a clumsy shell where I would hide
I barely cared to breathe; I didn't have a reason to
Now when I do, I »
Grace
Addictions & Scars
by Red Delicious
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rooms been unoccupied,
I have tried to give it up.
So here are my ears again and here are my arms
And here are my hopes again,
Just please keep coming »
Maid
Ernst
by Matt Nathanson
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an unoccupied mind's the devil's playground
So I sat and wrote this, to kill time ("What can I do?")
[Prodigy]
Yeah yeah that's that gangsta shit son
I feel »
What Can I Do?
Free Agents: The Murda Mix Tape
by Mobb Deep
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a nigga who will take rap and chase it
Through unoccupied dimly lit staircases and rape it
Grab the drums by the waistline {*DJ scratch*}
I snatch the kick, »
Rape
Internal Affairs
by Pharoahe Monch
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worse when one's unoccupied.
So I just sit at home, feed and bathe my head
Wishin' - waitin', wishin' - waitin' for that day I'm dead.
Stupid Head -
I've »
I'm with Stupid
Here Comes Trouble
by Scatterbrain
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