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Ode

Artist: Soul Asylum
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Well, my friend Jud he was a fuddy-dud. Chewed his cud, was a stick in the mud. I swear he hated everyone. And he's bumming nickels and bumming dimes.


Nowhere To Go

Artist: Soul Asylum
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Oh the west. Where the men were mean. The women were scarce. And the sheep were mighty nervous. You know I'm just a cowboy. But I got no place to go. There's no more ranges for me to ride.



Nothing To Write Home About

Artist: Soul Asylum
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Dear mother, what can I say. It's been so long since I went away. And yes, I miss the comforts of home. But I guess, I'm better off on my own. . No one told me people could be so cruel.


No Time For Waiting

Artist: Soul Asylum
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

It's enough to make you stay. It's enough to make you go away. But you don't understand how I'm feelin'. You don't understand, no, no. . It's enough to make you sick.


No Man's Land

Artist: Soul Asylum
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

In a town without a name. There is no shame, no blame to claim. One fine day the pilgrims came. And made new rules for an old game. . And I'm waiting for the garbage man.


Nice Guys (don't Get Paid)

Artist: Soul Asylum
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Well they packed up their violin cases [Incomprehensible]. Hopped in a big black Studebaker, they were acting pretty scary. No one talked as they synchronized their watches.


New York Blackout

Artist: Soul Asylum
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

When you chew my ear off, try and let me know. You will never get another piece of me. 'Cause in a New York blackout things go kinda slow. And you miss the things you never thought you'd see.


New World

Artist: Soul Asylum
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Lives in a little lonely town. No one's around except for the drinking. Nobody ever gets around. But those who leave the township sinking. . May you rot in heaven.


New Feelings

Artist: Soul Asylum
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Stroll away the chains that wrap around me. Wipe the spider webs from my eyes. Tumble down the tall walls that surround me. I won't need no lies no alibis.


Never Too Soon

Artist: Soul Asylum
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Now you're mad and leaving home. 'Cause you say there's no one there for you to talk to. Isn't it nice to go outside. When you know there is no place you have to walk to.



White Girl

Artist: Soul Coughing
Year: 2005
Updated: 10 years ago

White girl. Market at Van Ness. Heels to drag. Discombobulated. Air all soft around. Hear the man singing. Inclines and wires. Telegraph Avenue. . Look away and she's eastbound, out of sight.


Unmarked Helicopters

Artist: Soul Coughing
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Whose song is that remembered?. At random serpentine. Through fatty coils emerging. Some other thought is thinking. . This light stands above. The houses on the ground.


Never Really Been

Artist: Soul Asylum
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Sirens are a-screaming, shots ring out at night. Movie cameras rolling in. And there goes my hero with his head between his legs. And all this time I believed in him.


Um, Zoom Zip

Artist: Soul Coughing
Year: 2005
Updated: 10 years ago

Zoom zip and uh wake up, uh zoom zip. . My eye like a noisegate the number 8 frustrate and I roll to the floor fruit. to the fruit to the core of a spheroid embedded in my skull the round the.


Uh, Zoom Zip

Artist: Soul Coughing
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Uh, zoom zip and uh, wake up, uh, zoom zip. Uh, zoom zip and uh, wake up, uh, zoom zip. . My eye like a noisegate, the number 8 frustrate. And I roll to the floor fruit to the fruit.


Money Talks

Artist: Soul Asylum
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Money talks these days and everybody listens. We're whipping out our wallets trying to but what we're missing. . Money screams out "I need a slave". I'm just trying to find some worker to dig my grave.


True Dreams Of Witchita

Artist: Soul Coughing
Year: 2005
Updated: 10 years ago

Signal got lost to the satellite. Got lost in the ride up to the plunge down. Man sends the ray of the electric light. Sends the impulse through the air, down to home.


Miss This

Artist: Soul Asylum
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Oh, won't you look at that. 'Cause it won't be there for long. Hey, if you look away. Soon it will be gone. . And I won't say I told you so. And I won't tell you you were wrong.


True Dreams Of Wichita

Artist: Soul Coughing
Year: 2005
Updated: 10 years ago

Signal got lost to the satellite. Got lost in the, ride up to the. Plunge down. Man sends the ray of the electric light. Sends the impulse through the air.


Theme From Rachel's Sitcom

Artist: Soul Coughing
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

(M. Doughty). Rachel's on the phone. talking to her Mom. Just to wish her a happy Mother's Day. Rachel's on the couch. Suckin' on the bong. Just so she can call her Mom.


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