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Hellfudge `Lard`

HELLFUDGE You never know When it says you gotta go Hellfudge To them cheap motels down in Baton Rouge Hellfudge Roll down the windows of the limousine Hellfudge I'll pay you fifteen

The Power Of Lard `Lard`

Lard You can see it In the clouds up in the sky Lard Floats by in clusters In our water supply Lard It's all of us, man In our pores and in our hair Lard's What we conceal With these

TIME TO MELT `Lard`

Lay me down on a griddle of sweat Lay me down, it's been a long day Time to unwind, time to relax Let the tension flow away My body's weary and full of holes Hollow jets in my fingers and toes Too tir...

현악 4중주 종달새 중 알레그로 모데라토 `하이든`

String Quartet in D major op.64-5 'The Lard' : Allegro moderato - J. Haydn STREICHQUARTETT BAMBERG 하이든의 나이 60세 때인 1790년에 작곡되어진 이 곡은 원숙하고 밝고 간결한 가운데 변화가 풍부한 작품이다.

Father `Kilburn & The High Roads`

sprouting their advice Bleeding bloody berks believe you me Twenty times as much for half the price In the kitchen mother The kettle's got a hard on father You can't call this dripping It hasn't got no lard

IMPLEMENT, YEAH! `Suede`

That boy Smith's got lard for a tounge He looks like a gun or a bun or a bung He's a basket-case He's siren fodder His face is odd and his voice is odder Yeah, Implement Yeah, Yeah That boy Smith's

Owensboro `Natalie Merchant`

As we're often called As you know Well, we rise up early In the morning And we work all day real hard To buy our little meat and bread Buy sugar, tea, and lard Well, our children they Grow,

Soul Food `Leela James`

Whoa, whoa-oh-oh whoa-oh-oh, oh-ooh Whoa, whoa-oh-oh whoa-oh-oh, oh-ooh Sip me up like lemonade from a mason jar Make it good like some chicken fried in a pan of lard I'm getting spoiled like old

Bone Machine `pixies`

i make you break you make me hard your irish skin looks mexican our love is rice and beans and horses lard your bones got a little machine you're the bone machine uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh uh-oh

Bone Machine (2007 Remaster) `Pixies`

preach about kissy kiss Buy me a soda Buy me a soda and try to molest me in the parking lot Eh, eh I make you break You make me hard Your Irish skin Looks Mexican Our love is rice and beans and horse's lard

POVERTY HILL `Fred Hellerman/Fran Minko`

No lard for the pantry. No grist for the meal And winter's are cold over Poverty Hill. (Chorus) Yes, we call it Poverty Hill. -----

Grudge Music `Every Time I Die`

Deaf blind granite block content to graze with familiar stock A local lard not an english black we don't venture into the fog Homeward bound and gagged not twenty steps from the door Dispensable as cooks

A Living, Breathing Piece Of Defecating Meat `Cattle Decapitation`

what looks like a human It displays intellect and understands reproduction We should have stopped it before it got this far That writhing reject, that web-footed bastard child That spawn of animated lard

Morning Blues `Linda Ronstadt`

fright Those morning blues, ten times worse than last nightI got the morning blues Hurt so bad Honey come and love me They're the worst I ever hadWell, a nickel's worth of grease And a dime's worth of lard

Country Trash `Johnny Cash`

turns the left-overs into hash I'm doing alright for Country Trash I got a machina and a hunting dog A cap I ordered from the catolog A good tall tree that shades the yard A good fat sow for the winters lard

Beautiful Day `Mary J. Blige`

bout yesterday cause todays a brand new day comb my hair and throw some black and run jump in my ride becouse it on and im gone im gone 1- iwoke up this morning opened up my eyes and prayed lard

This Too Shall Pass `Bruce Hornsby`

hopes and not deals you embrace And then there's what's staring you in the face Sorrowful times are here but they won't last 'Cause this too shall pass This too shall pass Feelin' like a lazy tub of lard

Bullets, Bombs & Bigotry `KMFDM`

bombs and bigotry Brace yourself for world war three This testament to the truest torture Beg for release from the lie that I bought you You started high your endings nigh Get it hard for the lord of lard

Colin Zeal `Blur`

with himself, ah ha He's pleased with himself, he's so pleased with himself He's so pleased with himself, ah ha (Through the megaphone, along with last chorus: He's a modern retard, he's terminal lard

Tubby Barlow `Chumbawamba`

left hand side Stands Tubby Barlow wet with fear Not quite sure what he's doing there On your marks, get set, and they're in Tubby's consumed by the urge to win Four are greased lightning, one is lard

I'm A Woman (Remastered) `Peggy Lee`

I can scoop up a great big dipper full of lard from the drippins can. Throw it in the skillet, go out & do my shopping, be back before it melts in the pan. 'Cause I'm a woman!

Intro `Fu`

the land of volcanoes The lovely lucia Her voice will fill you with wonder and fear She screams like a banshee and she moves like a cat I could tell you much more but let's leave it at that The lord of lard

I'm A Woman `Various Artists`

I can wash out 44 pairs of socks and have 'em hangin out on the line I can starch and iron 2 dozens shirts 'fore you can count from 1 to 9 I can scoop up a great big dipper full of lard from the drippin's

I'm A Woman `Maria Muldaur`

I can wash out forty-four pairs of socks And have them hangin out on the line I can starch and iron two dozen shirts Before you can count from one to nine I can scoop up a great big dipper Full of lard

The Worst Pies in London `Stephen Sondheim`

Only lard and nothing more Is that just revolting, All greasy and gritty? It looks like it's molting, And tastes like, Well, pity

The Worst Pies in London（Highlights version） `Helena Bonham Carter`

Only lard and nothing more- Is that just revolting? All greasy and gritty? It looks like it's molting! And tastes like...we'll pity.

The Worst Pies In London (Highlights Ver.) `Helena Bonham Carter`

Only lard and nothing more- Is that just revolting? All greasy and gritty? It looks like it's molting!

Intro `KMFDM`

the land of volcanoes the lovely Lucia Her voice will fill you with wonder and fear She screams like a banshee and she moves like a cat I could tell you much more but let`s leave it at that The Lord of Lard

I'm A Woman `Bette Midler`

I can slip up a great big dip up of lard From a drippings can. Throw it in the skillet, do my shopping, And be back before it melts in the pan. 'Cause I'm a woman W-O-M-A-N. Let me tell ya again.

Just A Few Things That I Ain't `Beautiful South`

every single one of my mates A waste of time and effort to teach Why d'you give us sums if our only hope was bums On someone else's deckchair and beach I've been smart arse, mardy arse, on and off a lard