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Something's Burning, Baby

Bob Dylan

Empire Burlesque

1985

can feel it in the wind, in the wind, in the wind and it's upside down
I can feel it in the dust as I get off the bus on the outskirts of town
I've

our breath in chili's sound, can't breathe 
but common wind and rose water of some women  
named rosewoman? if you want the feel of musical  
fume, but

Well it's hot in the desert by day
And at night it's freezing cold
A perfect place for the fickle soul

From the ground comes a bubbling brew

0 full of scorpions is my mind
I taste bitter root in my mouth
No weapons forged against me shall prosper
Any evil wished against me shall be

never watched the sky grow pale
Or strolled through fields of dew
I do not know of dust to dust
I live from breath to breath
I live to climb that

You gotta know how to knock before you get let in
The party's already jumpin like three sheets in the wind
Move a little closer cuz I think you need

the wind still blows by
Calling your name 

Ref.

“the black scorpion queen had visited me in my dreams
Passion, passion been loved wrong
But you baby wanna

Old
Friend

Old Friend

Flung by the will of many winds
Doubting the embers deep within
Let it go
Fighting to build a home and rest
Upon a hope in

equality in the circle
Of life or we won't even have dust
No, we won't even have dust


I have to get high to get away from it all
So I can get by, but

Love Changes Everything

John Michael Montgomery

Pictures

2002

of my farmer's tan an' I was lettin' you.
An' fightin' bull in the July heat, tryin' to keep my cool.

An' the prairie wind sang while the dust devils

The Moon Atomic (...Fragments and Fictions)

Angels & Airwaves

Love Album, Pts. 1-2

2011

side
That's dark like hell, or safe from light
Just blown apart, by wind from stars
With white dust tides, to pull on ours

The moon you've felt, it

in
The fog is low, the wind is still
I feel em' creeping creeping
Shit here we go with this again
No, I can't meet your demands
I'm out here oiling

it's God for the Win
All of my homies they said that They love me but soon as it Tough they was fly in the wind
So I practice my faith with this Word

Wanna prance, take a stand
If you trust me, take my hand
Smoking fairy dust, blowing in the wind
Leave me out to ash, send me back again
To the universe,

my bed, I'ma lie in it, mum
Live by the gun, die by the gun (chyeah)
All the blood, sweat and tears that I shed was all worth it
When I see my

to dust, the heart of the lost The attacks by Hamas, skyscrapers, and skyrockets
New world exodus of Israeli government
Fighting in the valley of Gaza,

Prairie Melancholy

Jennifer Warnes

The Well

2001

a plastic rose is entwined
And in the stillness of the twilight
As the tumbleweeds wind
I am crawling like a scorpion
Across the melancholy time

so shred

A story of a fawn fallen
In love with a scorpion
A long walk along the
Beach to the crematorium
Sitting on this rock
Spinning 'round this burning ball

to
That you can blow it by the ounce to
Bad bitches thinking that they can't live without you
Young rich nigga they can't walk in my shoes
I can't bask in

aspirations, good will and intent
It's every man for himself when good instincts kicks in
Water under the bridge is just piss in the wind

You can live a lie

you desire or is all about pride

I've let time past by
Ive let days go by
Saw my plants grow
Your pride's why you're letting me go
Wind blew away my

Dust's flying in the wind

Short's your way inside a virtual cell
snatch from your dream, snatch to shade of injustice
So you have found the end...

wed
Not a lot of time to celebrate, always more work to do
The religion of the day
Dust kicked up by the horses, we all waved our goodbyes

wasting our lives

Cause when all is said and done
And when all has come and gone
Are we really just dust in the wind?

We're taught to be self-made
But for