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Thank You Stars

Artist: Cantatonia
Year: 2006
Updated: 9 years ago

Some call it faith, some call it love. Some call it guidance from above. You are the reason we found ours. So thank you stars. . Some people think it's far away.


Time Was

Artist: Canned Heat
Year: 2008
Updated: 9 years ago

Time was when we got along. Time was when we got along. It's too bad, that the feeling's gone. Time was when we could agree. Time was when we could agree.



The World Today

Artist: Canned Heat
Year: 2008
Updated: 9 years ago

I wonder why this world is sweet Hell. I wonder why this world is in uproar. Everyday you read about somethin' new. They're fightin' all over the world.


The Bridge

Artist: Candlebox
Year: 2016
Updated: 9 years ago

Well, she's not the kind of girl. That you forget about. But she walks along the bridge. Is she considering getting out. . But, my friend, when the world comes crashing down.


Three Days She Bled, Three Days I Bathed

Artist: Cancerslug
Year: 2007
Updated: 9 years ago

three days she bled, and three days i bathed. i use her monthly unborn child to lubricate. i am not looking for answers, its not answers that i need. just some stupid bitch to fuck who has a few days to bleed.


The Torture Throne

Artist: Cancerslug
Year: 2007
Updated: 9 years ago

i will sit here on this torture throne. all my love. all my hate. all alone. and i will sit here with these hells ive shown. all my life. all my death.


The Sleep

Artist: Cancerslug
Year: 2007
Updated: 9 years ago

death of mother nature. that bitch deserved what she got. greenhouse teeth eat a world of rot. a sticky situation. the kind you have always known. dont you want to let it go?.


The Raven

Artist: Cancerslug
Year: 2007
Updated: 9 years ago

taking baby out for a treat tonight. fuck her up the ass with a switchblade knife. i dont know if its love, but its alright. death is knocking at your front door.


The Final Harvest

Artist: Cancerslug
Year: 2007
Updated: 9 years ago

lonely dead stuck bleeding pig. lonely ditch i choose to dig. inside. and it burns in the face of the one whos mother cried. lonely tumer inside my head.


The Enemy

Artist: Cancerslug
Year: 2007
Updated: 9 years ago

"the enemy of my enemy is my friend". suck my dick and choke on the load that i blow. right down your fucking throat!. ive already forgotton more than you will ever know.



The Coulda Beens

Artist: Cancerslug
Year: 2007
Updated: 9 years ago

you could have been anythng but you ended up in a tissue beside the bed. but i love you, all my dead babies. you could have been anything but you ended up a stain on some whores dress.


The Beyond

Artist: Cancerslug
Year: 2007
Updated: 9 years ago

am i not good enough. am i not what you want. then take this fucking gun and blow my head off. because i dont want you here with me in the end of days.


Turtlehead

Year: 2006
Updated: 9 years ago


Two Cops In Tim Hortons

Year: 2006
Updated: 9 years ago

It's 3 AM and I'm waiting. for the coffee perculating. in the kettle in the back. And there's no use getting all upset. about who is degrading who. when there is hockey on the set.


Turquoise Jewelry

Year: 1988
Updated: 9 years ago

Come down from your tree house condominium. And start driving around that station wagon. With the wood on the side. Take off that jumpsuit, you look like grace slick.


Tom Flower's 1500 Valves

Year: 2006
Updated: 9 years ago

Bletchley Park,. what a lark.. a-Cypher girls. they're dressed in curl,. they gave to Monty. very best. of their Ultra.. . & Thomas Flower,. in his hour,.


Tina

Year: 2007
Updated: 9 years ago

Oh Tina, Tina sing-a-lel-uv-a-tyia wa-cha wa-cha wa-cha. Tina sing-a-lel-uv-a-tyia wa-cha wa-cha wa-cha. . Oh Tina, Tina sing-a-lel-uv-a-tyia wa-cha wa-cha wa-cha.


The Light From A Cake

Year: 2006
Updated: 9 years ago

I'm alternating between heavy and light. Between meaning and nonsense. And having a drink. I have counted all the lines on the road. Between here and los angeles.


The Humid Press Of Days

Year: 2006
Updated: 9 years ago

What did it mean to fly. A tremor in your soul. To resist the dull existence of gravity. Upward bound, trees fly. Two meadows and a fields. And the border is a simple line of hills.


The History Of Utah

Year: 2006
Updated: 9 years ago

He was the river boat gambler. He was the son of the chief of police. He drove around in a rambler. He had a message from the chief. He drove around in a rambler.


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