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from The Black Crowes, The Black Crowes - Amorica (1994)
Curse the wicked whisper here in this ear
Make my honey Grind that salt before the rains come this year Make it all muddy So now you have called And now you want to ring my neck Oh baby you talk so tight Tell me now who's all wet I could kiss your promiscuous mind My flesh is yours and there is nothing to fear Make us all alone Wind your watch and bless all my prayers Make ready to get home Oh now you get so hard Now you ring my neck Now you wanna talk so tight Tell me who's all wet I could kiss your promiscuous mind I could kiss your promiscuous mind Yes I could I have four lone stars That you have given me Yeah, why don't you give it baby Well, the feeling you're giving baby Tell me, what you give away Give it, give it, give it |
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from The Black Crowes - Three Snakes And One Charm (2000)
Nebakanzer never knew
He left his needle outside in the rain And it rusted through He had twenty-nine blackbirds but only one flew Spent most of his time making holes And licking his wounds Nebakanezer lost his wife She took her diamond rings and was gone before the light She left one satin shoe and a very dull knife She left one satin shoe and a very dull knife So tell us what the sorry singer might do All of his friends complain That they got the flu They ain't sick in the head They look like the living dead And that's not cool |
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from The Black Crowes - Three Snakes And One Charm (2000)
You could be so energy
Electricity You could be lightening You could be anything A masterpiece A revolutionary You can see what, you want to see Can you let it be? Learn or teach I'm only halfway to everywhere I'm thinking positively Positively This is possible They can say right or wrong Never hear this song Or look you in the eye I'm getting rid of negativity Lose the loss in me Call it equality Good luck is a frame of mind Call it humankind And say it's destiny |
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from The Black Crowes, The Black Crowes - By Your Side (1999)
Horsehead go you bug eyed
Horsehead left the day for night Horsehead ain't no dragonfly Horsehead help you live a lie You can not see the hole in front of you And I will see you down if you want me to You are blessed with just one life All you are is what's inside If you take, then step aside Jesus gave until he died Horsehead feel your soul fall Horsehead gonna take a die Horsehead ain't no good at all Horsehead said you're gonna die |
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from I Am Sam (아이 엠 샘) [ost] (2002)
Picture yourself in a boat on a river,
With tangerine trees and marmalade skies Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly, A girl with kaleidoscope eyes. Cellophane flowers of yellow and green, Towering over your head. Look for the girl with the sun in her eyes, And she's gone. Lucy in the sky with diamonds. Follow her down to a bridge by a fountain Where rocking horse people eat marshmellow pies, Everyone smiles as you drift past the flowers, That grow so incredibly high. Newpaper taxis appear on the shore, Waiting to take you away. Climb in the back with your head in the clouds, And you're gone. Lucy in the sky with diamonds, Picture yourself on a train in a station, With plasticine porters with looking glass ties, Suddenly someone is there at the turnstyle, The girl with the kaleidoscope eyes. |
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from The Southern Harmony And Musical Companion by The Black Crowes, The Black Crowes [ost] (1991)
Oh good heavens
baby where's my medicine I must have left it outside with my etiquette The undertaker's rule of thumb It's hard to talk with a novocain tongue This room smells like hotel illness The scars I hide are now your business I can't seem to make hair nor hide of this No baby love is not a punishment Hypnotize by your rotten behavior This week's fashion is last year's flavor I got a head full of sermons and a mouth full of spiders The politics of the world's greatest liar This room smells like hotel illness The scars I hide are now your business I can't seem to make hair nor hide of this No baby love is not a punishment So tell me baby is it true all those things that they say about you This room smells like hotel illness The scars I hide are now your business I can't seem to make hair nor hide of this No baby love is not a punishment |
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