Lyrics That Probably Exist

Eagle Breast
by TV on the Radio

Young girl, bones all dried
Deadly winged flying
Came and swooped you up
Killed your tower

SWEEEEEEEEET Baby now
Go on sleep
Eagle ate her body
And began to creep
Talons holding that smokey doob
This eagle lifted his shirt
And show me his boob



Vocation
by Pantera

I can't stand your smell
You are a pathetic drone
Creeping around on your belly
Thanking me for stepping on you
Making you feel real
Your touch smells like death
You smell like death
It's time for you to die
Where's my shovel
I'll cut you in half
Into two snakes that I hate

It's my job to hate you
It's your job to cry
It's my job to kill you
It's your job to die



Sensible Heels
by Z. Z. Top

I found this hat
That fits like a glove
I'm in the mood
I'm in love

LOook Out!
(35 minutes of rocking riff)