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I've got an eye for the truth
A lamp that's always burning
With a wick that's impossible to trim

All the world is spinning 'round a giant golden rod

wrong 
Her tanlines reeled me in like a spinning rod 
Her body on my body damn she got that southern charm 
I can only she tatted when theres nothin’

for that, new fools will splash into
Pools and vats filled with schools of catfishing piranhas 
With spinning rods dangling deals and dollars 
That

the cracks of my peace of mind

Dancing dancing oh my god
I wanna feel something
Spinning like a fishing rod
And my chest is thumping
Keeping up a cool façade

get rid of em
Niggas stay sayin they bendin blocks, but they ain't spinning
Pull that rod out make it look like we goin fishing
My thoughts designer cuz

sulfuric
Brain brushes on the commutator spinning
Pull the pin armature rod now hitting
Gears grind; brain cooked; bacon rind
Hawkeye Vibes
Patty with

charm's traded for a spot
On the asshole carousel spinning round the block
Fear of rod dream of golden carrot feeling never stops
Til the down bad worsens

Whip on high mileage
Spinning these roads
Got a new rod
I fish with no boat
G lock switch onnat pole
Stomping on opps
Rip clips on they road
N fuck all

When I saw you buyin' Cosmo and a Hot Rod magazine
I said to myself now there's a girl for me
And when I asked you to go for a ride
You stole my

and cry my fill,
And every tear would turn a mill

I'll sell my rod, I'll sell my reel
I'll sell my only spinning wheel
To buy my love a sword of steel

the ocean after all
Maybe I will always
Think of myself as a young man
Holding both hands to the rod and the reel
Maybe I will always
Remember the day dad

The Chemistry of Common Life

Fucked Up

The Chemistry of Common Life

2008

Sparks and ingots come alive,
The chemistry of common life,
The chemistry of common life

Here but for the spinning of a sphere,
Electric skies

Until every tear would turn a mill

I'll sell my rod, I'll sell my reel
I'll sell my only spinning wheel
To buy my love a sword of steel

[Chorus]

I'll

a drop top hot rod Chevy
For a 4-door Ford
And those sweet memories are forevermore
A lot of things changed but I love it just the same
Or even more

Enlightened

Marillion

Marillion.com

1999

again 

Entwined in her arms 
Spinning around and submarine beneath the deep of her
Climbing the forks of the lightning
Building a rod for my back

love just seem so small
Am I just a drop in the ocean after all
Maybe I will always
Think of myself as a young man
Holding both hands to the rod

Early in the mornin'
You're spinning around
The beat in your head
Tops an aircraft's sound

Your feeling's really bad
While trying to remind
It's not

nothing to the planet but a little dot
Suddenly hit the water like the line that's on a fishing rod
Simple thoughts got me itching like the chicken pox

Slackjaw Jezebel

Gov't Mule

Deja Voodoo

2004

you're walking through my back door, honey dripping from your mouth
Like some slack jaw Jezebel

You've got your bag of dust and your divining rod
I

you down
Don't need no divining rod
To track you down
The rains are coming and
The sky is brown the
Weather vane is spinning
Spinning around

Check the Technique

Gang Starr

Icon

2014

for a style, here's a fishin rod
These rhymes are hittin hard, constantly i'm gettin large
Inevitably, I readily kick a slew
Of lyrics so deep, so don't

The radio proclaims
There will be no school today!
So peel off those lazy covers
Pull that curtain rod and sway
Winters frozen to your window
Collect

spinning bomb
Pocket full of shells out the sky Golden Arms
Tunes spit the shitty Mortal Kombat sound
The fake false step make the blood stain the ground

spinning bomb
Pocket full of shells out the sky Golden Arms
Tunes spit the shitty Mortal Kombat sound
The fake false step make the blood stain the ground