Search results for 'joan by ultraviolence' Page #12

And did Jesus ever get detention?

I wonder if Caesar ever did his sums
And if Joan of Arc ever slip and slice her thumb
Chopping onions in double home

Lenders in the Temple

Conor Oberst

Conor Oberst

2008

hair like Joan of Arc
Disguise your will
They'll find you out

And when they do,
Look out

There's money lenders inside the temple
That circus

(Afternoon) Soaps

Arab Strap

Philophobia

1998

Sit by me silently and brush my beard
No mess to mop up from the bed today
Will we sit next door and watch the soaps?
We've nothing to do and we've

Son of a Gun

cLOUDDEAD

Ten

Was his foot background in a tourist's shot,
And his face framed by those old roman leaves,
Dead-center on the front of a five spot.

Abraham

head-over-heels
 
Jesse & Joan were just flesh & blood
But that car was American steel
That's a bad combination when you're 17
With all your time to kill
 
But they

and pursued
And overridden by morbidity
Saddened his breath
For those destined for his knife

Then suddenly - the strangest feeling
One that left the angels

The Death of Love

Cradle of Filth

Godspeed on the Devil's Thunder [2CD]

2008

holy standard above
"By command of the king of Heaven"
Came the death of love

Where will you be when they're vilifying?
How will they see when

Good Times

Tom Cochrane

Victory Day

1988

Put the van tape on 
Bay at the moon 
Rub each other down so good 
Forget about the tune that's playing 

Joan went east 
And she went west 
I

her arms East Houston at dawn Played under her breath in my ear The pretty blue howl of a Joan Jett song (We were all poor and angry that year) A city

Evening in Tears  [Ifan W.019]

Verse 1:

In June’s fall,					
Where leafs swaying down,			
Hark I a brawl.. a revealed lowdown		
Of a Derby and Joan

The blood scene followed by catch up
Peep the cinematography
A chopped up body found in the dry, spin it
Now who gone clean this mess up?
I'm from

looking good, I really don't
At least compare to Joan Baez
When I first saw you two years ago, I though
This could be the best day that I will ever know but

always taught Me
Be the first Man Up...
My Uncle Chris taught Me
Young Nigguh, Man Up
My Uncle William taught Me
Get it, by any means
My Uncle AB taught Me

A fool run his mouth like he knoweth all
When you get to my level you don't hear no at all
I was on fire like Joan of Arc
Somewhere surrounded by water

for scraps of  food
From your various mood swings

Pull Joan of arcs cord
She was on fire for the lord
She died at nineteen
Without making a scene

My

Every since I was like 12 I been getting watched by the cops
Niggas really police they gone fold they get popped
If a nigga push up on me ian gone

All of my idols became flesh and bone
Brought to prospective all the dreams I couldn’t leave alone
Secure the bag by any means, North American Dreams

he was searching for Saint Joan
As the sun sets over Memphis
The priest comes to my side
Asks me for my last request
I say can you get me some cyanide

Bittersweet September and I'm missing you
And moved by northern trees
And the love we come from
Joan and George reminding me
Miles and miles

Joan, Pete, Dave, & Phil Ochs
All those ragged folk singers helpin' the tired and poor
Do ya ever think, woody would've been proud? 
That's what I think

a legend. Everyone popped out of someone's pussy. Some were pulled out of someone's stomach. Some were pulled out of a stomach and died by stoning later in

to scratch
So they call her
Yeah they call her the cat

She just does that double act
She got Babs and Joan down the pat
She got hips like Mick, she's

called Mary
Told me she had a jaded past
Joan of arc the wounded
Hero's stand their ground and last
Sailed by the harbour lady 
Feeling tired and not so

to make me vaccinate my kid

JULIAN:
I'm nearly middle aged with no success

MARK:
I'm gonna die in 20 years 
And then I'll be praised by my peers
Make me