The past is a pebble in my shoe.

Poe

Stichwörter: lyrics misattributed-edgar-allan-poe poe-singer



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Life's just a cocktail party - on the street.

Mick Jagger

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When the weather's rough and it's whiskey in the rain it's best to wrap your savior up in cellophane.

Tom Waits

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I believe the stars are the headlights of angels driving from heaven to save us
to save us...Won't you look at the sky?
They're driving from heaven into our eyes. And though final words are so hard to devise, I promise that I'll always remember your pretty eyes.

David Berman

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If you're looking to get silly, you better go back to from where you came. because the cops don't need you and man they expect the same.

Bob Dylan

Stichwörter: politics lyrics dylan



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I wrote a song about dental floss but did anyone's teeth get cleaner?

Frank Zappa

Stichwörter: censorship lyrics floss teeth zappa



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There is a place where the sidewalk ends
And before the street begins,
And there the grass grows soft and white,
And there the sun burns crimson bright,
And there the moon-bird rests from his flight
To cool in the peppermint wind.

Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black
And the dark street winds and bends.
Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow
We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And watch where the chalk-white arrows go
To the place where the sidewalk ends.

Yes we'll walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And we'll go where the chalk-white arrows go,
For the children, they mark, and the children, they know
The place where the sidewalk ends.

Shel Silverstein

Stichwörter: lyrics song music-lyrics band forever-and-a-day silverstein when-broken-is-easily-fixed



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I could never be your god
And I don't even think I want the job anymore

Stone Sour

Stichwörter: music lyrics leader



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There's a time I can recall
Four years old and three feet tall
Trying to touch the stars and the cookie jar
And both were out of reach

Hilary Weeks

Stichwörter: lyrics reaching



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Don't bother asking for explanation, she'll just tell you that she came, in the year of the cat.

Al Stewart

Stichwörter: lyrics



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