Founds total 13 songs
Trophy Wife
no nobody wants to be. no no one's lover. no matter what they say. lovers know they are the ones. who one day have to go. . trophy wives. I know they wander.
Theory Of The Crows
where crybabies cry. in the united states. bright white on both sides. like a plate. nobody listens. nobody should. it'd be a waste of attention. . not enough money.
Sugar Wife
sugar wife. sugar wife. sugar wife. can you make me a man. baby doll can you make me a dad. . I'm no butterfly (repeats). . if you tried to make a miracle.
Patterns Of Fairytales
tonight there isn't any light under your door. I guess you must be somewhere breathing. where skin and everything still know what they are for. and blood remembers where to go.
Fashion Coat
In a fashion coat I float down my city. don't you think I look pretty anymore. I'll do everything to you but I can hardly come. cause I'm so afraid of you falling.
Beautiful Head
You're walking taller than you should. The air is thin around your beautiful head. You're saying things with your mouth to me. That I don't recognize.
Available
Did you clean yourself. for me last night. put the water out and donned a marigold. in your hair to bring me here. and tie one on you. . did you dress me down and liquor me up.
American Mary
give my jewels to the army, my silverware and jeans. give my love to your family; tell them anything.. give yourself to anyone; give yourself away. don't be a nightingale for anyone's space to fill..
All Dolled-up In Straps
I think I saw you riding in a car,. You looked happy for a woman. Black fingers in your mouth and a white,. And a white pearl choker.. . My head plays it over and over,.
About Today
Today. . You were far away. And I. Didn't ask you why. What could I say. I was far away. You just walked away. And I just watched you. . What could I say.
90-mile Water Wall
Well I know that you know. that you've become the target of this hand. with never even asking. Well I know that you know. that you're the only thing that I can stand.
America
This is the Wild West. All this sex, pain, tears, joy. The universal language, this is music. Are you tuning in?. Are you tuning in?. . I'm sharper than a Leica lens.
America
This is the wild west, yeah. All this sex, pain, tears, joy, the universal language,. This is music, are you tuning in?. Are you tuning in?. . I'm sharper than a Leica lens,.
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