Quimby lyrics
Quimby lyrics
"Shitty Morning Song Lyrics"
Barber Barber Lyrics
Barber, barber shave a pig How many hairs to make a wig? Four and twenty, that
Barber, barber shave a pig How many hairs to make a wig? Four and twenty, that
Dawn emptied the bars
And the town is licking her scars
And this murkey bar-chair mood slid away
And fell down with the moon
And the morning finds me alone
In Marianne's car
Harsh morni
Lost Tales Part 2 Lyrics
The moon has thrown her pall to look down to our dying land and she spills a silver tear for u
ng headlines echo across the empty squareThe moon has thrown her pall to look down to our dying land and she spills a silver tear for u
Sleepy buses are making their first pass
I'm desperately trying to figure out where the fuck I am
Smell of fresh dog shit is whafting from the grass
I'm slowly crowlin
Song Is You, The Lyrics
Writer(s): KernHammerstein I hear music when I look at you; A beautiful theme of
' outWriter(s): KernHammerstein I hear music when I look at you; A beautiful theme of
Pickin' ragged butts up off the ground
And I'm just stumblin' around
Sweet kiss of the muse on my ass
I wish I was a little pebble
For this weary day
I'd wait until the night would chase
I see won't get too far
My God, this could be Mars
Sucked in by the crowed
People pushing, turning me around
And this morning chased me back
Into Marianne's car