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Amarillo Sleeps On My Pillow

Artist: Fair To Midland
Year: 2011
Updated: 10 years ago

stay close if you wanna keep up. but don't dare turn around. go ahead, find a bull's-eye my friend. but know you're gonna get the horn. . a yellow belly's never havin' the guts.


Winter Rose

Year: 1990
Updated: 10 years ago

Precious winter rose. Beautiful and rare. Precious winter rose. In the garden there. . Now there's only thorns. In the garden there. All of the petals are tattered and torn.



Abigail

Artist: Fair To Midland
Year: 2004
Updated: 10 years ago

If there's a nurse that takes your ears in rations. Sets a plate to feed the stifled steel. If there's a nurse that feeds your germ soaked dinners. On a tray of bones and orange peels.


Whispers

Year: 1988
Updated: 10 years ago

The way she whispers. The stories I have heard. In captivation my eyes are wide with her words. So much respect in here. My heart is blowin' up to burst.


A Seafarer's Knot

Artist: Fair To Midland
Year: 2009
Updated: 10 years ago

Lucky are the leaves of the clover. She's digging for chemistry with the butcher's tools. Shifty are the eyes of the gambler. This maybe his tricks and his trade and a job well done.


Watching The Party

Year: 1990
Updated: 10 years ago

Midnight neons blur in drunken eyes. And flicker their mad, mad light. Fireworks fall like a floral arcade. It's a carnival tonight. . And I'm watching the party.


A Loophole In Limbo

Artist: Fair To Midland
Year: 2011
Updated: 10 years ago

into the middle we go. . i smell a rat and just in case. i set up traps and you're the bait. surprise. if curiosity kills cats. we better teach the cat to fight back.


Walking After Midnight

Year: 1990
Updated: 10 years ago

I go out walking after midnight. Out in the moonlight, just like we used to do. I'm only walking after midnight. Searching for you. . I walk for miles along the highway.


..(i)..

Artist: Fair To Midland
Year: 2002
Updated: 10 years ago

Come with the raising,. Of you.. Two years ago in the woods,. Saw a branch,. Fall in the brook.. . I'll lead you, i'll lead you,. To your throne.. . But it's up to my knees now,.


That's It (and That's All)

Artist: Fair Sex
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

(Give us) a surprise. That tears down our notions of life. A new thing we pray for. To break up forseeable life. That's it! We are out for more. In this state we've spent years.



-the Beltway-

Artist: Fair To Midland
Year: 2002
Updated: 10 years ago

At the rate i'm goin. Little hands will be all that hold me back and. The minute men they stand and watch. Well fuck them through. Don't lose touch. Better keep those shoes.


The Wind Knows My Name

Year: 1988
Updated: 10 years ago

Wish me well, say goodbye. I'll never tell I saw you cry. Understand, you're not to blame. It's just that the wind. The wind knows my name. . And it's callin' me.


(when The Bough Breaks) Say When

Artist: Fair To Midland
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

The sideways man walks on his hands,. Can't keep from dragging his feet and when he tries,. I try,. . They twist his arms to get a head start,. Tycoons love hitting the jackpot,.


Shelter

Artist: Fair Sex
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

They hang on me. With endless sighs. A fool! That touches lost disguise. They'll hang kayreyth. They misbehave. A man is subject the things that her dares.


Shatter That Gate

Artist: Fair Sex
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Nothing's at ease. They will live a life that is. But a farce now. Exhausted they are tired. To reach a safer place. They will seek for this garden's gate.


Outraged And Moved

Artist: Fair Sex
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Taste that silence and starve. Heartache, taste heartache. And paly the game of. Bite - release - bite. O! Surprise! Injured!. Torrents and torments. Blade of hate, blade of love.


The Moon Is Mine

Year: 1988
Updated: 10 years ago

No calls, no letters. Just fireweeds and stinging nettles. But the moon is mine. Yeah, the moon is mine. . Bad news in the papers. Bad news for this sinner's wages.


No Ecstasies

Artist: Fair Sex
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

A wound - not sore - beyond cure remains. Still and silent - painless days. Paltriness - Indifference. Life does remain quite lukewarm. Ecstasies all burn out.


Haematic

Artist: Fair Sex
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Terror. Shriver. Stop those trivial phrases. Terror. Shriver. Stop anxiety's phrases. Terror. Shriver. Stop your trivial fear of dark. Deny the nights.


Fat Bellies Hunger

Artist: Fair Sex
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

A vast amount of hatred. For humans unprotected. For victims unprotected. Starts a war. Toys - they are trapped in a game. Which none of them survives.


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