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Haughs of Cromdale

Suidakra

Command to Charge

2006

As I cam in by Auchendoun 
Just a wee bit fae the toon 
Tae the Hielands I was bound 
Tae view the Haughs o' Cromdale 
I met a man in tartan

Are not less you don't deserve less

Now be haunted by those promises
You once made to yourself
Now it's time to make the bed
Time to raise your head

Up to speed slowly
On the low key, Kindles is phony D
Taste stale
See the world in shades of gray-scale
Right there in black and white
Protected by

Jason's Addiction

A

A vs. Monkey Kong

2000

think I deserve a say
Beds are made for sharing
But I'm way past caring

[Repeat: x8]
Not tonight it ain't 

Trying to remember,
Nothing lasts

suffered such a crime 

Then there you were 

A mother way too soon 

They said you'd made your bed 

Then they filled your head 

With the sound 

The bells

Imagine splitting the self in two and one is younger
Misguided and alone, corrupted by the hunger
When every fucking mirror is a reflection of that

mother, he cried,
Arise and maketh my bed,
Arise! Arise! Dear sister, he cried,
Get a napkin to tie 'round my head
For if I should die tonight
As I suppose

yourself for what you couldn't keep
I'm like an Etch-A-Sketch and love is cheap
V3
Some say DiVinci kept one by his bed
He made it out of goat bones, glass

Sugar 'N Spikes

Captain Beefheart & the Magic Band

Trout Mask Replica

1969

what little worlds are made of, lady
I'm paid up in home in my new Friday's house
There's no H on my faucet, there's no bed for my mouse
My punch

crazy

I made a bed of roses in your name
I'm lost without hope
It was supposed to be the Novocain
I'm on my last rope
I found a better way of evening

Robię Yeah

Malik Montana

Import/Export

2019

Yeah, yeah, yeah grab her by the head, yeah
I made a job and give me head, yeah
Now we having sex, yeah
She wants more from the best, yeah
From

this game
you hold the court
I play the joker
kitty overflows with what was offered
but soon you will be trumped
by what it was all for
best watch what's

We stand round the bed, she’s hanging by a thread, One big happy family again,
Red lips turning blue, I look over at you, Eyes shut tight you refuse,

Button up Your Overcoat

David Huntsinger

Dinner Music: Light Jazz

2008

Listen, big boy
Now that you got me made
Goodness, but I'm afraid
Somethin's gonna happen to you

Listen, big boy
You gotta be hooked, and how

fine


If doctors say you have to stay
Everything will be okay
Now you’re better ! I can tell
Your stay here has made you well

up late and slept in
Until noon or one and not just on the weekends
My own bed never satisfied my longing
To wake next to foreign bodies and stare

are conflicted
We've made our bed with eyes wide shut we're choking now

And the blood that paints our screens is our blood that's being spilled

He who made the universe    
Had no place to lay His head
He, who would be  
Our Saviour   
Had a manger  for a bed
He who held the world's  richest

them in with their bed clothes
The only  fables are those without lies

Do you wanna wake up in a world kept in order
By those who are controlling this

on different goals
She fucking with my flow
Told her i'll take it slow
Screaming she want some more
Friends creeping at the door
Tell me if you can handle this

Put on your shades and black those eyelashes
Your bed you have made in your cocaine stashes
Feel the air as he sweeps you off your feet
Fill your

on that boat
And all the way the lump was in his throat

Peggy Sue was pretty broken up too, she spent the weekend watching movies in bed
She would cry

Poor Magpie she plays
In a gutter made for rain
Dressed up in a coat
Of dust and decay
Poor Magpie she stared
With her empty eyes
Poor Magpie she

I look to the past and can’t help but go ahead
You look to the future and can’t get out of bed
Life starts where movies end
Who made this laws that