Days of Open Hand
Vega Suzanne lyrics
Vega Suzanne lyrics
"Ironbound / Fancy Poultry Lyrics"
Geef Me Dat Ding Lyrics
Intro: Papa lekker je maakt me gek! Mama lekker je maakt me gek! Papa lekker geef me dat ding! Mama lekker geef me dat ding! (2x
Intro: Papa lekker je maakt me gek! Mama lekker je maakt me gek! Papa lekker geef me dat ding! Mama lekker geef me dat ding! (2x
In the ironbound section near Avenue L
where the Portuguese women come to see what you sell
the clouds so low the morning so slow
as the wires cut through the sky
The beams and bridges cut the light on the ground
into little triangles and the rails run round
through the rust and the he
Jumping Someone Elses Train Lyrics
don't say what you mean you might spoil your face if you walk in the crowd you won't leave any trace it's always the same you're jump
atdon't say what you mean you might spoil your face if you walk in the crowd you won't leave any trace it's always the same you're jump
the light and sweet coffee color of her skin
Bound up in wire and fate
watching her walk him up to the gate
in front of the ironbound school yard.
Kids will grow like weeds on a fence
She says they look for the light they try to make sense.
They come up through the cracks
Dont Know Why Lyrics
by Bonnie Bramlett and Eric Clapton You say you want everything good for me, But I know so well, I can tell when you're lying. Making beli
Like grass on the tracksby Bonnie Bramlett and Eric Clapton You say you want everything good for me, But I know so well, I can tell when you're lying. Making beli
She touches him goodbye.
Steps off the curb and into the street
the blood and feathers near her feet
into the ironbound market
In the ironbound section near Avenue L
where the Portuguese women come to see what you sell
the clouds so low the morning so slow
Never Turn Your Back On Mother Earth Lyrics
When she's on her best behaiviour Don't be tempted by her favours Never turn your back on mother earth Towns are hurled from A to B
When she's on her best behaiviour Don't be tempted by her favours Never turn your back on mother earth Towns are hurled from A to B
as the wires cut through the sky
She stops at the stall
fingers the ring
opens her purse
feels a longing
away from the ironbound border
"Fancy poulty parts sold here.
Breasts and thighs and hearts.
Backs are cheap and wings are nearly free.
Nearly free"