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for something

Driving me around cuz I was off one 

Down by the water 
Looking for something
Something's nothing
Smashing pumpkins 
Throwing rocks in

On the pumpkin spice block, bumpin Smashing Pumpkins tapes 
Pumpkin spice bootlegs, smash your pumpkin's legs 
What's his name? Doesn't say. Pumpkin spice

tranquil
Smashing pumpkins in the marketplace
Traveling across the interstates

8. PUMPKIN
In the middle of November
smashed on the rocks
at the edge of the island
a bright thing caught my eye
it was a pumpkin half.

I walked

Kissing her leaving smashing pumpkins
Where i played guitar on her porch
Her hippie clothing made me think of high school
Where the running girls

Summertime
Anthem was 1979
By The Smashing Pumpkins
Reminded you of driving
Coughing up a lung
Told me the city was turning grey
The sun always ends

there and stared you down, and I walked aimlessly around
with a flaming pumpkin head
oh, what a loss
my soft hands replaced by claws
you turned me

4 o'clock in the mornin'
I'm on my way home
Smashing Pumpkins Melancholy on my stereo
It was track 8 on the blue CD in case you had to know

I saw

rock songs
It was finally cold enough
We both wore leather jackets
Got kicked out the bar
Cause you caused such a racket
I asked if you were a pumpkin

your strings
Twisting your screw and smashing your pumpkins
Blinded by me, you can't see the rings
Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you laugh
Tasha

a German
Mobile corporation

Oh the 90's
Loose shirts and jeans
Torn families
Oh the 90's
Smashing pumpkins
And purple haze
Oh the 90's
Loose limbs

We got the metal madness
When our fans start screaming it's right
Well alright, yeah

When we start to rock
We never wanna stop again

Hit

Down by the water looking for something

Somethings nothing
Smashing pumpkins
throwing rocks in the water
She's so cautious

I just remembered

I Was Country When Country Wasn't Pop

Cledus T. Judd

Six Pack of Judd

2003

crossin' over's got to stop
Yeah, I was country when country wasn't pop

Well they sound like Smashing Pumpkins
In a pair of cowboy boots
They's about

will bring up the beats that rocks
I hear the frogs and the smashing of bottles
A car revs up and I hear it throttle
It probably moves with

Mr. Self Destruct

Soft Cell

Keychains & Snowstorms: The Soft Cell Story

2018

This next song is a bit of a tongue twister
But if I get all the words
Try to play this and sing at the same time
That's what rock and roll is all

Ground grows hard
Hurts to breathe
Running through graveyards of skeleton trees
Real friends and I
Smashing pumpkins in the street again

Soak up

Dan: "this is a song by the Smashing Pumpkins, one of my favorite bands"

Today is the greatest
Day I've ever known
Can't live for tomorrow

birds be flying like pelicans
Paving ways out the dungeon
In the kitchen whipping dumplings
Smashing bitches like a pumpkin
Since the scope I been

Play 4 Keeps

Mobb Deep

Tical 2000: Judgement Day

1998

fiend 
To do you somethin over here we head huntin 
In the function I smell fear, adrenaline start pumpin 
I Smash Pumpkins, Hard Rock be in the Cafe

didn't belong 

Now I'm just smashing pumpkins trying to rock while I'm writing a song  

Ima a true sucker for love no doubt about it but I'm chilling

and the first one is

"Driving Home for Christmas"
A smashing song by Chris Rea
And the second one is

"Message in a Bottle", a tribute to
The gentle giant

I used to serve by my grandma's house (yeah)
I left some birds by my grandma's house (hah, brrt)
You knockin' at the door, but no, I can't come out

of chickens I'm pulling your wagon
Twisting your screw and smashing your pumpkins
Blinded by me, you can't see the phagun
Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear