Search results for 'licorice root'

Juniper, Egyptian musk
fuck the heartbreak, give me lust
Calamus, licorice root
Now you're mine, I got roots on you

I am a conjurer
(I got roots on  ya,

you mean
No one knows quite what you see
Hello love
You are a shining light
Hello love
You are my favorite sight
Nothing tastes quite like the licorice

Red Beans & Rice

Spearhead

Home

1994

chew a licorice root
and if I have a soar throat /then I eat ginger
and I will break bread /with those who are strangers
so come into my cave / tonight I

Red Beans and Rice

Spearhead

Psychefunkajazzadelic, 2nd Edition

1995

I think beef jerky tastes like a boot 
 when I'm on the street I chew a licorice root 
 and if I have a soar throat /then I eat ginger 
 and I will

keep you loose
Skin'll turn orange if you drink carrot juice
I think beef jerky tastes like a boot
When I'm on the street I chew a licorice root
And if I

at a flippen institute
Some songs suck like licorice root
I be invincible I am groot
To the rap game i might be a recruit
But I’m Goin sicko mode so gimme da

dyin'
You’re just a little bitch and music ain’t your niche
You bitin' off the style
I’m the roots like licorice
You sittin on the shelf and I ignore your

Burma-Shave

Tom Waits

Foreign Affairs

1977

Licorice tattoo turned a gun metal blue
Scrawled across the shoulders of a dying town
Took the one eyed Jacks across the railroad tracks

Burma Shave

Tom Waits

Anthology of Tom Waits

1985

Licorice tattoo turned a gun metal blue
Scrawled across the shoulders of a dying town
Took the one eyed jacks across the railroad tracks

Burma Shave

Tom Waits

The Asylum Years

1986

Licorice tattoo turned a gun metal blue
Scrawled across the shoulders of a dying town
Took the one eyed-jacks across the railroad tracks
And the scar

leave a patch for that dudes eye you jacked
I like big girls that smell like licorice sticks
Covered in pancake batter
Mind over matter
If that was real

Yeah I’m blessed
You renew me, free my stress
I’m assuming that you truly
Wanna root me in yo chest
I suggest
We keep movin’ how we doin’ nothin' less

you think I've had enough 
I'm up and down and in between 
Screaming out so quietly 

Lavender and peppermint 
Chamomile and licorice 
I'm overjoyed

A Garden of Sin a Shining Black Twin
Callous and bruised we remain...
A box of cold cheer a Cauldron of Fear
Sever the roots of Her Name...
The Soul

or tangerines
no root beer floats or bubblegum (no no no no no no no no no)
I just want

bubblegum or licorice whips
or anything dipped in a whip cream dip
none