by Monster Magnet on album Spine of God

Place the stones in a circle of twelve Give my night to brother of the bell Rise from the light That swallows me whole Dig yourself Dig yourself Sun comes up One great day Foil of the cobra Dries the

by Monster Magnet on album Spine of God

Place the stones in a circle of twelve Give my night to brother of the bell Rise from the light That swallows me whole Dig yourself Dig yourself Sun comes up One great day Foil of the cobra Dries the

by Monster Magnet on album The Boardercross Sound

Place the stones in a circle of twelve Give my night to brother of the bell Rise from the light That swallows me whole Dig yourself Dig yourself Sun comes up One great day Foil of the cobra Dries the

by Monster Magnet on album Spine of God

Place the stones in a circle of twelve Give my night to brother of the bell Rise from the light That swallows me whole Dig yourself Dig yourself Sun comes up One great day Foil of the cobra Dries the

by Monster Magnet on album Greatest Hits

Place the stones in a circle of twelve Give my night to brother of the bell Rise from the light That swallows me whole Dig yourself Dig yourself Sun comes up One great day Foil of the cobra Dries the

by Monster Magnet on album The Most Radical Doubt Is the Father of Cognition

Place the stones in a circle of twelve Give my night to brother of the bell Rise from the light That swallows me whole Dig yourself Dig yourself Sun comes up One great day Foil of the cobra Dries the

by Monster Magnet on album Frankie's Lullaby

Place the stones in a circle of twelve Give my night to brother of the bell Rise from the light That swallows me whole Dig yourself Dig yourself Sun comes up One great day Foil of the cobra Dries the

by Monster Magnet on album 1992-08-27: Nijmegen, Netherlands

Place the stones in a circle of twelve Give my night to brother of the bell Rise from the light That swallows me whole Dig yourself Dig yourself Sun comes up One great day Foil of the cobra Dries the

by Monster Magnet on album Spine of God

Place the stones in a circle of twelve Give my night to brother of the bell Rise from the light That swallows me whole Dig yourself Dig yourself Sun comes up One great day Foil of the cobra Dries the

by Guster on album Goldfly

Into the maze Enter the medicine handed down Within these veins Bleeding with apathy till it drowns Am I your charity for you to look so kind? But your aim is not quite clear It's better if you leave

by Guster on album Live in Knoxville 9/4/03

Into the maze Enter the medicine handed down Within these veins Bleeding with apathy till it drowns Am I your charity for you to look so kind? But your aim is not quite clear It's better if you leave

by Guster on album 2003-08-16: Radio City Music Hall

Into the maze Enter the medicine handed down Within these veins Bleeding with apathy till it drowns Am I your charity for you to look so kind? But your aim is not quite clear It's better if you leave

by Guster on album 2003-09-04: Knoxville, TN, USA

Into the maze Enter the medicine handed down Within these veins Bleeding with apathy till it drowns Am I your charity for you to look so kind? But your aim is not quite clear It's better if you leave

by Guster on album Goldfly

Into the maze Enter the medicine handed down Within these veins Bleeding with apathy till it drowns Am I your charity for you to look so kind? But your aim is not quite clear It's better if you leave

by Clan of Xymox on album Creatures

The sky is low and the clouds are mean His mood burns like kerosene The air seems charged with a special qualm It feels like Fahrenheit four five one, four five one Malice burns like a constant pain I

by Clan of Xymox on album Creatures

The sky is low and the clouds are mean His mood burns like kerosene The air seems charged with a special qualm It feels like Fahrenheit four five one, four five one Malice burns like a constant pain I

by Clan of Xymox on album Creatures

The sky is low and the clouds are mean His mood burns like kerosene The air seems charged with a special qualm It feels like Fahrenheit four five one, four five one Malice burns like a constant pain I

by Clan of Xymox on album Creatures

The sky is low and the clouds are mean His mood burns like kerosene The air seems charged with a special qualm It feels like Fahrenheit four five one, four five one Malice burns like a constant pain I

by Clan of Xymox on album Creatures

The sky is low and the clouds are mean His mood burns like kerosene The air seems charged with a special qualm It feels like Fahrenheit four five one, four five one Malice burns like a constant pain I

by Placebo on album Battle For The Sun

They're pickin' up pieces of me, While they're pickin' up pieces of you. In a bag you will be, before the day is over. Were you looking for somewhere to be. Or looking for someone to do. Stupid me, to