| 21. Pamela Means - Strange Fruit |
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Southern trees bear strange fruit blood at the leaves blood at the root black bodies swinging in the southern breeze strange fruit hanging from the...
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| 22. Pamela Means - Pill |
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You didn't come here to be my friend you just came to play your new songs you came to share an opinion about how i share mine i call it like i see it...
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| 23. Pamela Means - Jagged Cow |
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Jagged cow who winces at his unrelease and pummeled back jagged moon slips underfoot of the jagged cows uncertain hoof jagged cow enslaved by all and...
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| 24. Pamela Means - Postcards |
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Postcards for my father from pennsylvania station hey I'm in the big town it only took imagination things I haven't told you I bet you already know...
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| 25. Pamela Means - The Devil's Henchmen |
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Hate on the trigger is a deafening sound faggot nigger hit the ground a day in the life of the great machine men in hoods of white parade in the...
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| 26. Pamela Means - Make Way |
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I'm pullin' knots out of my head strands of DNA I am finding a name and all that has remained within the recess of my brain I'm tall as a whisper a...
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| 27. Pamela Means - Yours |
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The moon in sagittarius early january what is to be with us you fill my head with delight embodiment of my desire singing in my head quickening my...
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| 28. Pamela Means - Little One |
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Little little one lookin for your mama now where did she go flower of a child flower of the sun little little one i see your footsteps i hear you...
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| 29. Pamela Means - Uncle |
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Uncle and his porno and his dog named luck shot of bourbon on his hipbone he can't leave the little girls alone no he can't leave the little girls...
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| 30. Pamela Means - Love And Dust |
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Wild things run fast the devil's on a joyride forgiveness is my task make the most of my time i'm the polar night that is never done when the winter...
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| 31. Pamela Means - Maybe You Should |
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Sittin' on the south side by some greasy white guy who says 'whattaya call that kind of hair?' I call it mine you drunken swine now shut your face...
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| 32. Pamela Means - Two Month's Old |
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She is wrapped up tight in walking prose and dark rimmed eyes painting poems of eloquent phrases leather band worn tied to her graces shadows dress...
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| 33. Pamela Means - Truth |
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Hangman billboards they have no shame 40 ounces for your pain addiction breeds complicity is it accidental it infects the inner city hey, truth is...
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| 34. Pamela Means - Would I Be Strong Enough |
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Would i be strong if i were confronted with what i fear and despise strong enough to turn away or to stand up straight and fight would i be strong...
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