so here's your bath tub, christmas lights add the water: seven pints face down in silver, white christmas light wednesday i found you, your hair was
and I wanted that heat so bad I could taste the fire on your breath and I wanted in your storm so bad I could taste the lightning on your breath I
wolf headed conjurour in the cross roads green eyes and alien chant brought the lightning down set my pulse to the short waves pulse set my pulse to the
darling you are one of the bad women darling you are one of.....
hello darling, it's nice to see you it's been a long time how's your new love are you happy hope you're doing alright just to know this means so much
six and a half hours into the west virginia night half a mile from home and i was makin' pretty good time thought that i'd gone far enough i couldn'
always tell when You lost something big Something real big Well we all did A jukebox in an empty room Conjures up the blues They got my song on it Want
departure and worry and worry, and worry still shake me resistance failed resistance failed and friendship failed and friendship failed as lovers we did
shut you eyes across the uneven road the sun shuts his eyes (x2) he is asking everywhere for you (x2) but I keep a wide eye open to the flame (x2)
an abuse of mercy is the action of a survivor only the stars that glow from port to Portland are not the same to abort their sting when judgment comes
The whole place is dark Every light on this side of the town Suddenly it all went down Now we'll all be brothers of the fossil fire of the sun Now we
darkness that oblique, darkness that strong the moon in it's cradle is casual is distinct from the stars (x2) they are his father upon the land and
tonight i am gambling with my sentiment tonight i am gambling with my repentance deny i am losing in a crowded room to a gambler in a crown of thorns
when i die put my bones in an empty street to remind me of how it used to be don't write my name on a stone bring a Coleman lantern and a radio Cleveland
you mistrusted what will bleed what will not die will not leave the heart was first in that line though it was under those conditions we were free (x3
see your teeth are robed in crimson from your biting back this pain and if I had the strength for smiling you'd see that my pain looks the same and
The smoke tastes like gray lead It's killing her head She finally let him have it Here practice yelling at yourself instead She nearly burned the town
there will be trouble with me there will be trouble more than these and i warned you ten times of these things there ain't nothing short of wisdom there