lives and it's sure to sell. Break me with winter Melt me down with a silence A conversation killed the windswept sails of your eyelashes. You rock me steady
the call came in on a princess phone on the patio. she said: hey if that's jeppetto tell him i'm not here yet. tell him that i ain't done with my beers
all your favorite movies. they ain't all that funny. if you ain't that high. and i ain't that high. all your favorite books. they wouldn't seem so well
i can't believe i was worried about hurting you. i should have kicked it with your cousin when i had the opportunity. i was at some party and she said
say a prayer for the cityscape skins. half are getting sprung and half are going back in. there ain't no getting thru to gideon. he lost his mind when
music? I like American music Don't you like American music, baby? I want you to hold me I want your arms around me I want you to hold me, baby Did you
I thought you're through with all the bougie guys, don't you wonder about the other side? They only get invited 'cause they think that they might buy
at the riverbank. he was breaking bread and giving thanks. with crosses made of pipes and planks. leaned up against the nitrous tanks. he said take a hit. hold
You should have seem 'em just after midnight When they were down on their luck and still high from a street fight Told it like it wasn't really much
kids with broken hearts, kids with broken bones. kids with kidney stones giving birth to bloody stereos. systems are all dripping wet with gristle piss
If she asks, don't I'll tell her that I'm living hand-to-mouth. Don't tell her I've been sleeping on your couch. If she asks just tell her that we opened
i guess you're old enough to know. kids out on the east coast. roughly twenty years old. got coaxed out by a certain perfect ratio. of warm beer to the
They got to the part with the cattle and the creeping things. they said i'm pretty sure we've heard this one before. don't it all end up in some revelation
[Australian Edition & U.S. iTunes Bonus Track] To me it just felt like six or seven seconds, But I guess we went coast to coast To me he didn't seem
the gin was just like gideon. the kings were just like solomon. the bashes were like babylon. the jester kept on jacking off. nervous cough, nervous
when he's holding then the streetlights seem an awful lot like spotlites. sometimes charlemagne gets uptight. running numbers between bars. running girls
nelson algren came to paddy at some party at the dead end alley. he told him what to celebrate. and i met william butler yeats. sunday nite dance party
there was a stage and a piet up in western massachuttes, and the kids came from miles around to get messed up on the music. and she drove down from Boden