Founds total 16 songs
Wheat Kings
Sundown in the Paris of the prairies. Wheat kings have all treasures buried. And all you hear are the rusty breezes. Pushing around the weathervane Jesus.
Three Pistols
Well, Tom Thompson came paddling past. I'm pretty sure it was him. And he spoke so softly in accordance. To the growing of the dim. He said, "Bring on a brand new renaissance.
So Hard Done By
Interesting and sophisticated. Refusing to be celebrated. It's a monumental big screen kiss. It's so deep it's meaningless. . One day you'll just up and quit.
Scared
I could make you scared, if you want me to. I'm not prepared, but if I have to. He said, I can make you scared, it's kind of what I do. If you're prepared, here's what I propose to do.
New Orleans Is Sinking
Alright. . Bourbon blues on the street. Loose and complete under skies so smokey blue green. I can't forsake a dixie dead-shake. So we danced the sidewalk clean.
Long Time Running
Does your mother tell you things. Long, long when I'm gone?. Who you talking to?. Is she telling you I'm the one?. . It's a grave mistake. And I'm wide awake.
Little Bones
It gets so sticky down here. Better butter your cue finger up. It's the start of another new year. Better call the newspaper up. Two fifty for a hi-ball.
Locked In The Trunk Of A Car
They don't know how old I am. They found armour in my belly. From the sixteenth century. Conquistador, I think. They don't know how old I am. They found armour in my belly.
Fisty Mission Cap
Bill Barilko disappeared that summer. He was on a fishing trip. The last goal he ever scored. Won the Leafs the cup. They didn't win another till nineteen sixty two.
Fifty-mission Cap
Bill Barilko disappeared that summer. He was on a fishing trip. The last goal he ever scored. Won the Leafs the cup. They didn't win another till nineteen sixty two.
Fiddler's Green
september seventeen for a girl i know, it's mother's day her son has gone alee and that's where he will stay wind on the. weathervane tearing blue eyes sailor-mean as falstaff sings a sorrowful refrain for a boy in fiddler's green.
Cordelia
Angst on the planks, spitting from a bridge. Just to see how far down it really is. Robbing a bank, jumping from a train. Old antiques a man alone can entertain.
Boots Or Hearts
Well, I think that there's a problem here. Her voice just don't sound right. But I left myself on her answering machine. Said, "I'm back in town tonight".
At The Hundredth Meridian (remix)
me dubunk an american myth?. and take my life in my hands?. where the great plains begin. at the hundredth meridian. at the hundredth meridian. where the great plains begin.
At The Hundredth Meridian
Me debunk an American myth?. And take my life in my hands?. Where the great plains begin at the hundredth meridian. At the hundredth meridian where the great plains begin.
38 Years Old
Twelve men broke loose in seventy three. From Millhaven Maximum Security. Twelve pictures lined up across the front page. Seems the Mounties had a summertime war to wage.
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