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

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...

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

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. -----

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

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

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

Colin Zeal Blur

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!

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.

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

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

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.

Tell Me Ice MC

Mother If you got a hoyfriend well he dont know hes in danger Cause somethings gonna happen When his thing meets with a stranger You gyal well cris no make her walk street alone The Dreadatour deh bout lard

STAAAAAAAAALE!!! Insane Clown Posse

You say you seen bigfoot in your backyard you need to get smacked hard Your stalkin a fat lard your windows and doors bared You covered up the tattoo head of a jokers card you fuckin STAAAAAAAAALE!!!

Du Bist So Schmutzig Scorpions

ier'n Only around me to have fun Hard ass lard ass, keep your hands off my stash Holy stoli gotta have a stogie Master blaster, buy a jabocaster Gotta eat your heart out now Du bist so schmutzig

Du Bist So Schmutzig Scorpions

ier'n Only around me to have fun Hard ass lard ass, keep your hands off my stash Holy stoli gotta have a stogie Master blaster, buy a jabocaster Gotta eat your heart out now Du bist so schmutzig

히어로(Hero) 머라이어케리

feel like hope is gone 쏘 웬 유 필 라이크 홉 이즈 곤 Look inside you and be strong 룩 인사이드 유 앤 비 스트롱 And you'll finally see the truth 앤 유'일 파이널리 시 더 트루스(/th/) That a hero lies in you 댓 어 히어로 라이즈 인 유 Lard

Pass The Gat Brand Nubian

got the automatic stashed in the attic And it's an Emphatic Now Cipher if you think you take the life of me without a fight Huh, I clean my gun with a riprod Here comes the God who don't eat pig lard

A.T.H.F. (Aqua Teen Hunger Force) Danger Doom

He lived next door to a food fight Howdy Danger, much obliged for the beat god Even though you still eat lard by the Meatwad Mesquite charred, speakin' of which or who Voice all squeaky like they tuned

Live And Undrugged Part I Public Enemy

So I better get bodyguard What can I do Break a leg on the avenue Where the bootleggers They be stackin the odds Try to be hard but they playin my cards Fuckin wit chicken But I'm duckin in the lard

Beef Rapp MF Doom

out the Carvel' Keep a cooker where the jar fell And keep a cheap hooker that's off the hook like Ma Bell Top bleeding, maybe fella took the loaded rod gears Stop feeding babies colored sugar-coated lard

Wildflower Ghostface Killah

bitch, chickenhead hoe, eatin' heros I'm the first nigga that had you watchin flicks by DeNiro You gained crazy points, baby, just bein with God Taught you how to eat the right foods, fast, and don't eat lard

Beef Rap MF Doom

out the Carvel Keep a cooker where the jar fell And keep a cheap hooker that's off the hook like Ma Bell Top bleeding, maybe fellow took the loaded rod gears Stop feeding babies colored, sugar coated lard

One on One Nas

fresh out the greens Give you what you never seen, the ips on the Mac-10 It's 2:10 in the A.M. in the streets of Queens Try hard and die hard Chances of survivin the game is like tryin to feed Allah lard

Sh***in' Me D4L

shittin me, we stand on corners and cus, we hell to much, we killa wit guts automatic no clutch, proper boy thats me click, i dont care who you wit d4l runin shit, we got the hood on lock bitch, scot ye lard

Sinister Tech Tech N9ne

hate We so chilly they call us abominable Everybody know we phenomenal Get ya' money, get ya' women If you're getting nothing Your living is comical Simon bar sinister Climbing star finisher Swine and lard

Humrush K.M.D.

you'll check it out, so plops the sound man I'm just the R&B's beats kickers kickin lingo til comes, my payday, if rap was soccer I'd be Pele ( * humming ends * ) Scorin hard I eat no porkchops or lard

Choking On The Wishbone Atmosphere

Twist the nobs and chew the fat off the shish kebab Ditch the lard that cut my hair and made me quit my job And if I pass before they get a chance to hear me Tell 'em "Kiss my ass" and teach 'em all about

This Is What It Is KRS-One & Marley Marl

to unity and havin' fun y'all know but some of y'all don't And some of y'all won't that's why only some of y'all dope The rest of y'all, food for the Gods I eat everything but Pop's 'cause I don't eat lard

Cold World M.O.P.

Chorus: Lil' Fame (Billy Danze) Its a (cold world) show nuf Its on, its a (cold world)so bitch nigga dress warm Slum ass wanna be hard ass nigga Coldball butter-soft lard ass nigga *repeat* Verse