Тексты песен «Gourds»

well its the end of the dream that started on green metal she whispered and the wind shook the Magnolia seeded limp in winter well she twisted round the cage and she twisted round the cage and slipped out into the...

It's yer sweet interjection kind of affection boring contraption gooey confection circumlocution Rasputin tootin dismal depression Rich Little impression cosmic connection third world oppression...

Oh Maria hands it out she comes from Guatamala she helps me get around she helps when I'm in trouble when the ice cream hit the ground The Federales they were a'coming she had made arrangements with a vendor the...

I've been waitin' on a cold front to trample this sun I've been callin' my mama on the telephone I've been cookin' lots of chicken on the kitchen stove And pulin' a'meat right off the bone I've been sendin' letters of...

sadness cost you bottles o beer shiney things don't get it she waits and waits full of boring tears waiting for the money and she waits a long time loneliness is a bitch wealth won't save yer soul she smells...

folds and folds of hurling whirling words come spilling out yer hole dont intellectualize yer eloquent vomit when you rise now peter had Paul dont have it I have it have it said I in this rolling glowing growing...

Still in line Spoon in my hand And the mouth that roared Didn't get fed And the squeaky wheel Blown out and rusted A fellah yelled, candy But we all stood still No I didn't panic But I had a chill Yes, I had a chill

Bottle night 3 am Drying out in the den Good fellowship, we gonna get it together We gonna build and bitch Oh fella's I want you t' know I feel alright 'bout the new way of grievin' and smokin' A coward in the...

had some mojo I dont know bit her hand and charged wipe her life source from my chin and my red guileful grin that belies all the fire that flies from my nostrils when I cry get the to a nunnery get the to a...

If you want to make some pickles Take your time make some brine Put all those little things you love In vinegar and wine It ain't Chinese algebra It's easily done Why you can pickle anything Pickling is fun A lot of...

my poor Uncle Jimmy Turk he got his house full of water and dirt in that flood of '94 Pine Island Bayou came thru his door In that flood of '94 that devil rain began t'poor it swelled the banks of the Sabine those...

A pinetar rampart in that there front yard I got ripe in a way you see that's mine out there in one goddamn night half eaten half eaten I got ripe I got ripe in a way I shutter I shutter We broke it good, yes we broke...

A pinetar rampart in that there front yard I got ripe in a way you see that's mine out there in one goddamn night half eaten half eaten I got ripe I got ripe in a way I shutter I shutter We broke it good, yes we...

Spent my whole paycheck On the goddamn rent And much more I can piss and moan about Gonna piss and moan right outta here Spent the whole damn day In the goddamn house Ain't much more I ramble on about...

Spent my whole paycheck On the goddamn rent And much more I can piss and moan about Gonna piss and moan right outta here Spent the whole damn day In the goddamn house Ain't much more I ramble on about

Started out late In my Dirty Plaid Coat Watched my heel lift the dead satin dress from the ground One day I touched it with my hands and it scattered like scared birds By 3a.m. they were pidgeons with drinking...

I kissed the ground I coughed it up my lemon skin my broken jar I pushed her down on my way up I saw the top of her head I was tired so I went to bed I pushed her down on my way up now the bones and...

this afternoon I walked out into a ditch the crawfish stirred the water the papermill blew in on the Southeastern wind and it was raining in Port Arthur I pulled a dead limb from a fallen pine the sun was dropping...

tell me with yer eyes in silence let them ring the precious humming of our hearts in silence let them sing may our phantoms find there places where ever that may be let only the sound of love dear echo endlessly...

Midnight drive down on Jewella Rd. Methamphetamines and carryin a lonely load Roaches in the ashes, truck jamming "Limelight" Look like it's gonna be just me and Geddy Lee tonight Shreveport, Oh Shreveport Wonder...