Тексты песен «Weakerthans»
Weakerthans - Illustrated Bible Stories For Children
Morning bright, rise. Go over your lines. Iron your carefully crafted disguise. We'd all like to sing. It's easy to sigh; to sprinkle a handful of plausible lies. Our buildings will rise, poke out our own eyes. Publicly...
Weakerthans - Last Last One (Live)
You always stole all my last words. Here's no exception then, one more for me to send. And nothing happens in the end. I'm thinking of you less, more concerned... and more is less, I guess it doesn't matter now. Maybe...
Weakerthans - Leash
Had one of those days When you wanna try heroin, Drunk driving, Some form of soft suicide Sitting in silence and Staring at ceilings Or peeling the paint off Of things to confide Maybe someday The lies we've led...
Weakerthans - Left And Leaving
My city's still breathing (but barely it's true) through buildings gone missing like teeth. The sidewalks are watching me think about you, sparkled with broken glass. I'm back with scars to show. Back with the streets I...
Weakerthans - Letter Of Resignation
Takes a dried up ball-point, lemon juice and water, keeps a diary invisibly, In the kitchen corner of a basement bachelor suite there's a certain search for certainty, you know we'll never see her hands touch her...
Weakerthans - Maryland Bridge
I woke you up at four this morning To whimper and to whine To hear myself through spit and crackle Of a poor long distance line Twelve clever ways to say I love you With words that always fail Hang up and light a...
Weakerthans - My Favorite Chords
They're tearing up streets again. They're building a new hotel. The Mayor's out killing kids to keep taxes down, And me and my anger sit folding a paper bird, Letting the curtains turn to beating wings. Wish I had a...
Weakerthans - My Favourite Chords
They're tearing up streets again. They're building a new hotel. The Mayor's out killing kids to keep taxes down, and me and my anger sit folding a paper bird, letting the curtains turn to beating wind. Wish I had a...
Weakerthans - Night Windows
In the stick count for the song Of knowing you're gone Glancing up at where you lived When you lived here I see you suddenly alive And nearly smiling Stop and hold my breath And watch the way we used to be The full...
Weakerthans - None Of The Above
All night restaurant, North Kildonan. Luke warm coffee tastes like soap. I trace your outline in spilled sugar, killing time and killing hope. This brand new strip mall chews on farmland as we fish for someone to blame...
Weakerthans - One Great City
Late afternoon, another day is nearly done A darker grey is breaking through a lighter one A thousand sharpened elbows in the underground That hollow hurried sound, feet on polished floor And in the dollar store, the...
Weakerthans - Our Retired Explorer
Just one more drink and then I should be on my way home. I'm not entirely sure what you're talking about. I've had a really nice time, but my dogs need to be fed. I must say that in the right light, you look like...
Weakerthans - Our Retired Explorer (Dines With Michel Folcault In Paris, 1961)
Just one more drink and then I should be on my way home. I'm not entirely sure what you're talking about. I've had a really nice time, but my dogs need to be fed. I must say that in the right light you look like...
Weakerthans - Our Retired Explorer (Dines With Michel Folcault In Paris,'61) .
Just one more drink and then I should be on my way home. I'm not entirely sure what you're talking about. I've had a really nice time, but my dogs need to be fed. I must say that in the right light you look like...
Weakerthans - Our Retired Explorer (Dines With Michel Foucault In Paris, 1961)
Just one more drink and then I should be on my way home. I'm not entirely sure what you're talking about. I've had a really nice time, but my dogs need to be fed. I must say that in the right light, you look like...
Weakerthans - Pamphleteer
I'm standing on this corner. Can't get their attention. Facing rush hour faces turned around. I clutch my stack of paper, press one to a chest, then watch it swoop and stutter to the ground. I'm weary with right-angles,...
Weakerthans - Plea From A Cat Named Virtue
Why don't you ever want to play? I'm tired of this piece of string. You sleep as much as I do now, and you don't eat much of anything. I don't know who you're talking to I made a search through every room, but all I...
Weakerthans - Plea From A Cat Named Virtute
Why don't you ever wanna play? I'm tired of this piece of string. You sleep as much as I do now, and you don't eat much of anything. I don't know who you're talking to, I made a search through every room, but all I...
Weakerthans - Psalm For The Elk's Lodge Last Call (Alt.)
Let the waitress put the chairs up, Let the glasses that you broke, Form a picture of our leader With a halo made of smoke. Let the golden oldies station Crackle and come through. With a final benediction We'll hum...
Weakerthans - Psalm For The Elks Lodge Last Call
Let the waitress put the chairs up, let the glasses that you broke, form a picture of our leader with a halo made of smoke. Let the golden oldies station crackle and come through. With a final benediction we'll hum...