She draped herself in widow weeds
Veil of black and buttoned sleeves
Hid her face from the world
A shadow where once had been a girl
Her husband »
Widow Weeds
Enchanted
by Marc Almond
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Trina wears her wampum beads
She fills her drawing book with line
Sewing lace on widows' weeds
And filigree on leaf and vine
Vine and leaf are »
Ladies of the Canyon
Ladies of the Canyon
by Joni Mitchell
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Trina wears her wampam beads
She fills her drawing book with line
Sewing lace on widow's weeds
And filagree on leaf and vine
Vine and leaf are »
Ladies of the Canyon
Annie Lennox Collection [2 CD/DVD]
by Annie Lennox
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I am a crooked man
And I've walked a crooked mile
Night, the shameless widow
Doffed her weeds, in a pile
The stars all winked at me
They »
Your Funeral My Trial
Your Funeral...My Trial [Bonus Tracks/Bonus DVD]
by Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds
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I am a crooked man
And I've walked a crooked mile
Night, the shameless widow
Doffed her weeds, in a pile
The stars all winked at me
They shamed »
Your Funeral, My Trial
Your Funeral...My Trial
by Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds
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And beautiful in her widow's weeds I wait in the darkness
Forever now alone
Too late for any tear shedding
While his bride waits down on see & 9th For her »
Blood Wedding
Home of the Brave
by Black 47
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Balenciaga, I supplied that too.
(He sold the widow widow's weeds too).
I held the first funereal raffle, though I don't much like to boast
And I gave away »
A Dying Business
The Slightly Irreverent Mitchell Trio
by Chad Mitchell
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everything that's coming from above
Feeling the amazing flow
Of centuries in the afterglow
widow weeds and crows and ice chests stacked up to the tv I »
Getting Better
I'm Good Now
by Bob Schneider
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You'll wear the widows weeds
Because they're just your size
Behind the snail secretion
Leaves a dry heave that absorbs
A limbless procreation »
Miranda That Ghost Just Isn't Holy Anymore: Pour Another Icepick
Frances the Mute
by The Mars Volta
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[Chorus]
Man I, get so high
Can you imagine how fast the weed go?
Take two pulls, and then pass
Pull out another sack so we can roll that »
I'm So High
Thoughts of a Predicate Felon
by Tony Yayo
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and plow, yeah
Get behind the mule in the morning and plow
Well, the rampaging sons of the widow James
Jack the Cutter and the Pockmarked Kid
Had »
Get Behind the Mule
Mule Variations
by Tom Waits
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song"
Saw a car crash in the country
Where the prayers are like weeds along the road
I saw strangers stealing kisses
Giving only their clothes, only »
Walking Far From Home
Walking Far From Home
by Iron & Wine
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boo cause I need that
(Look Bobby where's the beer and the weed at?)
Look girl shit I got more than a little
She set me up for the kiss »
Kiss of a Black Widow
RZA as Bobby Digital in Stereo
by RZA
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thai stick, white widow, wreck the train
Indo, outdo', to the brain
Orange brown redhead, green, the potent strains
Bongs, blunts, and zig-zags
Bubblers, »
High Lights
Magnificent City
by Aceyalone
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weed
You better back the fuck up if you got sticks and seed
D double dash ?? say I got the bombest
Everybody claiming that the B.C. is cronic
Why, do »
Get Your High On
Kottonmouth Kings
by Kottonmouth Kings
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to a few rings and a couple of belts
Got a black widow chick, she be lovin me well
You could hate me, shit, cause I'm lovin myself
A glutton for wealth, »
What Chu Here For
Decade "...But Wait It Gets Worse"
by Detroit Diamond
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Black Panthers, with black gats, twenty-one blackjacks
Twenty one black napsacks, black weed
Black Friday, nigga, black fistes
Black misses, Onyx, »
Black and White
Die, Rugged Man, Die
by R.A. the Rugged Man
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artists love her as a Goddess
Got her smokin' weed, gangster and cold-hearted
From a loyal-wife to a hartlet
Became a widow when she lacked the knowledge »
Dear Psalms
Western Rhymslingers
by Sunz of Man
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and blow weed hangin' with the warden
How many niggas on the quad who don't giva a fuck
Survivin' struggls hiting licks out the hippie club
I'm just »
The Geto
My Homies
by Willie D
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And boilin the blood that it bleed
Ya boy Rasheed
Blazin the bomb weed
Let me proceed
To lace em up enterprise
Center ya eyes
On the prize
No matta the size »
Mobbin'
Let the Games Begin
by Rasheed
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lead that dragon staggin lidow,
But let me proceed to approach the widow, simple complicated like riddle,
Can't smoke a "be " without no weed in it »
Just Ballin
Headz or Tailz [Chopped & Screwed]
by Do or Die
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you why you smoke so much weed?
Why yo pants saggin' while you sippin' Hennessy?
Smashin a V-12 doin' one-sixty
tryin to get this money so we in »
People Ever Ask You?
Young Black Brotha Records: Greatest Hits, Vol. 1
by The Confident One
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rockin bummy clothes
[Hell Razah]
Bloody Red Hook, money and crooks
Get out my face with them funny looks, ya better off studyin books
Let the weed »
Shell Shock
Golden Arms Redemption
by U-God
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