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Jawbone and the Air-Rifle [Bonus Track]

The Fall

Hex Enduction Hour

1982

The rabbit killer left his home for the clough
And said goodbye to his infertile spouse
Carried air rifle and firm stock of wood
Carried

The Trees

Pulp

We Love Life

2001

I took an air-rifle, shot a magpie to the ground & it died without a sound. 
Your skin so pale against the fallen Autumn leaves & 
No-one saw us

Deep Fried in Kelvin

Pulp

Lipgloss

1993

and tall... 
And then they grow up to live... on Kelvin... 

Yeah... we can have ghettos too... 
Only we use air-rifles instead of machine-guns... 
Stitch

"No! No! I want an Official Red Ryder Carbine-Action Two-Hundred-Shot Range Model Air Rifle!
You'll shoot your eye out kid
Merry Christmas"

Devolute

The Fall

The Unutterable

2000

From the mouths of those.
English glasnost
Who use air rifles on their friendly.
Why is the truly skint never ssssss-scotch ridden
Embracenegate

Gorgeous

Slowthai

Gorgeous

2019

boxing but I'm not no boxer
Northampton, yeah man I'm a cobbler
At time in my life man I went church
Air rifle for the pigeons on the verge
New life we

carbine action 200-shot range air rifle with a compass in the stock and this thing that tells time and I shot him
I shot the Colonel
In the fireplace, I

Daisy
Air rifle, you lazy
Think I’ll let you leave
You must think I’m crazy
Back that ass up in me
Bodyguard like Whitney
In the poo like Winnie
My outtie

his breath, drink cherry by the litre
With his air rifle he'd shoot the pigeons shitting on St Peter
But he taught me to be mindful and observe Acts

the bruises, confusing the people
Consider your feeble I'm searching my rifle
Where is my rifle?

The air is getting more thin
And my costume won't fit on me

di
Drive mi cyaa steer
Tek di wheel wind down di window
Push di rifle cross air
Mi sparks here and sparks there
Deev'n witness nah stare
Jehovah

arms

'cause of that weird black cross
Mister Wiston suspects us
Air Attacks and the sound of rifle-shots
white as a ghost
I've a lost look as a child

watch dem Style get cramp 
Boy life guh pon dim like e voxy Head lamp 
Dead ugly yuh fuck 
Him a monkey a dead stamp 
Bowy si d rifle ina air fling up

the air like an asalt rifle
Walk up to the church reading them old bibles

Homie yelled at me like we are rivals
She came after me like we are final

Shake

I gave up my Olga

Olga was a blast of cold rushing air
With her Kalishnikov rifle she was loaded for bear
She fed me on cabbage and laughed at my

rightful head in the air Imma blaze that rifle
They say I'm sick, I'm viral, you'll get jabbed, and a ruptured spinal
Don't care Imma play by my rules
Make

Lies through your gaping eyes
They suffocate
So they can take
Expose your backs to the masters
For the last timé

Air your subs, assault rifles, hand

Flex With You

Melvins

Ozma

1989

The air will promise me
Its rifle down my back
It lives around my bones
Cast awaits the will
Infiltrate the soul
It keeps me feeling small

if our rents might kill us
Salt on the table rival any and all pillars
Baby, you be the rifle, aim it, air it
We’re all villains
Choose any placement,

money in a box, underneath the bed, he's heard, like 30 thousand bucks
Just wave the rifle in the air, we'll wear our balaclavas, just give him a scare

batch
Brewed cold too much induces heart attacks
Pen game mind of its own filters thrash
Rifle in the air next time shot
Mathematics frame off the same

the courtroom it's the trial of my brother James
He a comrade and 'cause that they gon' want him hanged
Threw James a pistol, put my rifle in the air
Said nobody

a weapon
"Gagaoi agamitjig"
"Taan totjo pisgoaai"
Blood up on the shirt like who is this guy?
Teagan acting evil?
Nah I can't imagine
Rifle in the air

(Smile In Happy Uniform salute)

(when u pass like air blown into balloon)

(Like rifle bullets I pray to see u soon)

(You got qualities of Good