And Firepower
Causing casualties by the hour
Waylayed by stars
And Firepower
He beats the door and breaks the lock
Afraid to sleep he won`t let up
No room »
Firepower
Kings
by Robert Fripp
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a blight in the orchard
I'll run wild through the fields
I'll waylay your daughter and kidnap your wife
Savage her sexless and burn out her eyes
I'll »
Still There'll Be More
Home
by Procol Harum
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Ice cool waylayers
Straight up and guarantee your gonna get
All that you deserve
Sit down, blockin your way, seen nothin' yet.
What are you?
That is »
Sinner or Saint
Out of My Mind
by Duran Duran
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waylay
Never take the advice
From the lips of sick friends
Rather take it turn it round
Till it suits your own ends
You can lay me out a place »
New Gypsy
Joya
by Will Oldham
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with a length of lights
And summer blows away
And quietly gets swallowed by a wave
It gets swallowed by a wave
waylay, the din of the day
Boats »
Summersong
The Crane Wife
by The Decemberists
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this the way that you get your fun
Slaying, waylaying, in the heat of the midday sun
Get out, get out, go and do your job
Rape and pillage, squander »
Dying to Meet You
Judas Priest Box Set
by Judas Priest
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Ascertain things are left
Vagueness cause it ain't over till it's over
For reasons I have not disovered
I feel full of beans
waylay outside unseen »
Delirium
Butter Worth Pushful
by Butterfingers
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and waylayed
The boss said Phillis have you gone mad
You're the best short order
That I ever had
Don't throw it all away
On a one night fling
Don't be »
Thrill of the Grill
Voyeur
by Kim Carnes
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if you paid me
When they come to waylay me
When they close in for the capture
I did it all
I did it all
For the love and the laughter
I did it »
I Did It All
Our Bright Future
by Tracy Chapman
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for help to kill this man
So they were waylaying him and punched his head
He lost conscious but wasn't dead
When he woke up he couldn't move at all »
Smash
Been Caught Buttering
by Pungent Stench
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Sonorous to my ears are the words form'd by thy tongue;
Conquer me! - waylay me! - Swathe me 'twixt thy arms!
Make me sense the wine which is drunk by »
Sweet Art Thou
Theatre of Tragedy
by Theatre of Tragedy
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a booth for dressing
Also used for confession
There's a jesuit on call here
Twenty-four hours a day
He can guide you to pray
To waylay your modern guilt »
Freddy's Store
I Write Your Name
by Jim Carroll
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