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Born To Be Wild

Artist: Duane Allman
Year: 2016
Updated: 9 years ago

Get your motor runnin'. Head out on the highway. Lookin' for adventure. And whatever comes our way. . Yeah darlin' go make it happen. Take the world in a love embrace.


Beads Of Sweat

Artist: Duane Allman
Year: 2016
Updated: 9 years ago

Cold jade wind. Not an angel in the sky. Just cold jade restless wind. Something's coming along. To devastate my soul.. . I pricked my fingers. On the thorns.



Bloodsucker

Year: 2013
Updated: 9 years ago

Do you really think you're all that matters. Do you really fear you're on your own. . Hey, you say I'm cold but you're freezing. Hey, you say I'm hurt but you're bleeding, Oh my.


Buttholeville

Year: 2013
Updated: 9 years ago

Tired of living in Buttholeville. Tired of my job and my wife Lucille. Tired of my kids Ronnie and Neil. Tired of my 68 Bonneville. Working down at Billy Bob's Bar and Grille.


Box Of Spiders

Year: 2005
Updated: 9 years ago

Gran Gran keeps a box of spiders.. She says they're on me when I sleep.. Waiting in the out-house for me.. Underneath the seat.. My great-grandmothers bout ninety-seven.


Bulldozers And Dirt

Year: 2005
Updated: 9 years ago

I met your mama when I was sixteen. You couldn't have been anymore than three. She caught me stealing y'all's color TV. She called the cops and they arrested me.


Birthday Boy

Year: 2010
Updated: 9 years ago

Which one's the birthday boy?. (She said) I ain't got all night. What'd your momma name you?. You can call me what you like. . Every skin is a mystery.


Bob

Year: 2008
Updated: 9 years ago

Bob goes to church every Sunday. Every Sunday that the fish ain't bitin'. Bob never have to have dinner with the Preacher. Cos' Bob never bothered gettin' married.


Birmingham

Year: 2002
Updated: 9 years ago

Economics shut the furnace down. Bull Connor hosing children down. George Wallace stared them Yankee's down. In Birmingham. . Take a left on the interstate.


Black

Artist: The Soft Moon
Year: 2014
Updated: 9 years ago

I don't care what you say, you say. Living life my own way, own way. I don't care what they say, they say. Living life my own way, own way. . I don't care what you say, you say.



Busting Up A Starbucks

Artist: Mike Doughty
Year: 2005
Updated: 9 years ago

It will always be. The end of time. The end of law. The end of life. The dogs will howl. And yank the leash. From tree to tree. From each to each. . Does the man who makes the shoes own you, clown?.


Burn You

Artist: Mike Doughty
Year: 2009
Updated: 9 years ago

Something is reaching me now. Something that lives in the dark of my mind. It's like a small thought is gone. it's like a millstone ground it to sand, and.


Box The Days

Artist: Mike Doughty
Year: 2009
Updated: 9 years ago

I fell in love with the day drunk. yeah, the whole day long. well, she kissed the book. all the morning through. and then she sang out the words to the wrong song.


Black Moon Spell

Artist: King Tuff
Year: 2014
Updated: 9 years ago

I feel the sickness in your heart. Cuz you drank my witch's brew. You were doomed right from the start. And you know i feel it too. Oh, got a black moon spell on you.


Beautiful Thing

Artist: King Tuff
Year: 2014
Updated: 9 years ago

Breaking windows with a baseball bat. Turning all the good boys bad. Burn your little flame. 'Till everybody knows your name. C'mon Baby be my beautiful thing.


Black Holes In Stereo

Artist: King Tuff
Year: 2014
Updated: 9 years ago

Sucked into the black hole. spinning on your stereo.. Heavenly angels sing along. and the devils got your soul.. Turn off all the lights girl. and watch that puppy glow..


Blood

Artist: Arab Strap
Year: 2006
Updated: 9 years ago

I wish it was someone else's blood on the johnnie. It's in my mouth and under my nails. I wish I'd woken up in someone else's bed. I wish I was the wind in someone else's sails. I've no-one in particular in mind right now. It was inevitable we'd end up in the sack. I should have known you'd want to try again. But I'm looking forward now, I'm not stepping back. And my last lover's playing with a new man now. It's only three weeks we've been apart. They sat together and he sent her flowers. Well he can fucking keep that fickle disco tart. 'cause I've had it up to here with little girls. She looked ugly today day, smoking a fag. Just like a schoolgirl trying to look grown-up..


Butterfly

Artist: Yellowcard
Year: 2007
Updated: 9 years ago

Yesterday I went outside. with my momma's mason jar. caught a lovely butterfly. when I woke up today. looked in on my fairy pet. she had withered all away.


Bombers

Artist: Yellowcard
Year: 2007
Updated: 9 years ago

This is the deepest cut I,. Think I have ever felt,. These are the things I think but I will never tell.. I'm trying to walk these bridges,. Burning beneath my feet,.


Breathing

Artist: Yellowcard
Year: 2006
Updated: 9 years ago

Eyes are feeling heavy. But they never seem to close. The fan blades on the ceiling spin. But the air is never cold. And even though you're next to me.


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