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Albums:

Limb by Limb (Cutty Ranks) · Limb by Limb (Cutty Ranks) · Limb by Limb (Cutty Ranks) · Limb by Limb (Cutty Ranks) · Out on a Limb (Lennie Tristano) · Four Classic Albums Plus: Borderline/Thigamagig/Mel Powell Out on a Limb/The Mel Powell (Mel Powell) · Out on a Limb [Proper 2003] (Lennie Tristano) · Life and Limb (Martin Carthy) · Louder Than the Dragon: The Essential of Limb Music (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Bound by Metal [Limb/SPV] (Wizard) – and 90 other albums »


handsome prince, who turned into a frog
Last year in the summer with a Tiffany lamp over her head

Now we're living out in Malibu the ocean by our side
of the corpse

Disintegrating the stiff limb by limb
Performing deviant butchery
I chop up the limbs into small handy chunks
In my own way of sick butchery
Where is all began
born on desert sands
Desperate citizens
Led by scorpions
Now the condition
Religious discipline
Foraging fanaticism
Heaven
gon cut dem down,
send fi the hacksaw, take out de tongue.
Limb by limb we are gon cut dem down,
send fi the hacksaw, take out de tongue.

See me
coming through clear across the long descent

Out on a limb, on a wire, by a thread you collide
Out on a limb, on a wire, by a thread you collide
Tiffany Hall
It appears we didn't know you at all
Hey hey hey hey hey
With this song I write your name on the wall
Tiffany Hall
It appears we
For a lifetime of mem'ries some happy some sad
Two for a dollar the price sure ain't bad

No bids for the carriage rottin' out by the shed
The one that
gon cut dem down,
send fi the hacksaw, take out de tongue.
Limb by limb we are gon cut dem down,
send fi the hacksaw, take out de tongue.

See me
gon cut dem down,
send fi the hacksaw, take out de tongue.
Limb by limb we are gon cut dem down,
send fi the hacksaw, take out de tongue.

See me
not mystify
Limb by limb I'll feed you in
I, the Serpent in the Tide
From haunted dreams her bloke did speak,
"To expand is to slay!"
A tunnel
And peel my fingers off the rim
I come unglued while in midair and land to reform
Limb by limb

And I am taken far away

Lingering slowly melting away
Written by tiffany and nancy bryan

I've been down many roads
Sometimes life can be unkind
I didn't wonder where I'd go
Didn't know what I might find
shopping, that I'd Louis Vuitton her?
That I'd Rodeo Drive her, slide a Tiffany diamond on her?
Did I tell her she could move in and we'd fly out to Vegas
a leaf out on a limb 
Fire was burning low and the winter coming in 
Now some music was playing in the background of the night
Some friends from around
right
Misled through life
Empty lies and broken promises 
Constitute reactions
Out cast
Thrown away by others
Misrepresented soul

Broken limbs
Hanging above the ground
All my limbs are bound
You're on the right hand
With your head down
Tears from eyes that cannot see
He took the blame
I'm scratching my eyes out trying to find you 
It's tearing my heart apart just waiting here 
I'm passing your house by with no answer 
It's
on a limb
You brought me home
Sent me back again
Out on that limb one too many times
You should've known I'd learn to fly

[Chorus:]
You can have
if you can't help me,
For goodness sake don't help that bear"

Yea, look out preacher!

Well, about that time the limb broke off
And the preacher
From the hollowed body 
The bowels fall to the ground 
A smell of recent slaughter 

a lot of coagulated blood 
Process of slaughter limb by limb
The walls of this hotel are paper-thin 
Last night I heard you making love to him 
The struggle mouth to mouth and limb to limb 
The grunt
Hands of doom are reaching out to crush all infidels who stray
Time to know the pain, but no time to run within
And these hands you see before you
the words would flow
With passion and precision
But now his mind is dark and dulled
By sickness and indecision
And he stares out the kitchen door
Where
ago, how the words would flow
With passion and precision
But now his mind is dark and dulled
By sickness and indecision
And he stares out the kitchen
my limbs by tradition
This is all you need