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Basket Of Eggs - Clutch

"As through a glass darkly you seek yourself, But the light grows weak while under Yggsdrasil. A basket of eggs may you count your days. Though your gut lies filled, only shells remain. I can tell you've"

Release The Kraken - Clutch

"What's the matter brother, does the drought got you down? (Open up the bomb shelter, sweep it on out) Sing to the ocean in the afternoon haze, Up the iron pillars, rise in the waves. Andromeda is"

American Sleep - Clutch

"Mistress of ices Stygian Skater Scribing devices Dancing on sabres So very relentless Counting the sheep Electrical fences Americans leap Paramorpheus Somnambulating Dream scarabaeus In chorus"

Pure Rock Fury - Clutch

"I walk wherever the weather provides cause everybody needs some time outside gimme no lip and I'll tell you no lie hands down the illest ventriloquist this side of the mississippi river high that's right"

Open Up The Border - Clutch

"Won't you open up the border To rivers running green, green, green, green, green I have kilo loads of plastic To trade for pumpkins seeds, seeds, seeds, seeds, seeds I know folks in Wichita as well"

Nickel And Dime - Clutch

"They landed in Manhattan With rifles and hatchets Screeching 'bout the living dead Eatin' all the fodder Like there wasn't a tomorrow As they feared, how they feared, how they feared Sacajawea is gettin'"

Careful With That Mic - Clutch

"Haha haha! Mmhmm mmhmm... Haha haha! Mmhmm mmhmm... Haha haha! Mmhmm mmhmm... Haha haha! Mmhmm mmhmm... So tell me, when you took a practice scholastic aptitude test, Did you know the answers or did you"

Red Horse Rainbow - Clutch

"Pan-amoebic algebra, breed bizarre bacteria, what to do, oh what to do Africanized killer bees, alabastar dieties, milk from spoons, sip milk from spoons Within the ruins against the firth The salamander"

Smoke Banshee - Clutch

"One unworthy worker's version on the verge of vernacular Enter a sour house to do battle with spectacular draculas Lick tall walls to find them all sweeter than a cane Pour the quick elixir in your"

Rapture Of Ridley Walker - Clutch

"Rapture of Riddley Walker Went to the doctor, to see what could be given. He said, "Sorry, but you've got to do your own livin'." Went to the pastor, to hear what he would say. He said, "Sorry, son, come"

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