Artist: Butcher Boy
In Kodakcolor days we're locked, in sun to dapple us tan and gold, with heavy hearts in heavy coats. And I'm too tired to even talk, so fix yourself with a boxing glove and wake me up when she wakes up.
"I'd break my back if it might help to break your fall! I'll show you babies are just problems to be solved!"
Beneath these arches I feel blessed, hip to hip then chest to chest, a pin, a broach, a better dress. And when we're done and I come home I love to say that I love you. I call across my empty room.
But I can see you there! I see you in a better year. When there is no-one who can tell you where you've been - EXCEPT ME.
|1||There Is No-One Who Can Tell You Where You've Been (EP)|
|2||React Or Die (EP)|
|3||Keep Your Powder Dry (EP)|
|4||The Eighteenth Emergency (EP)|
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|1||Every Other Saturday|
|2||Your Cousins And I|
|4||Whistle And I'll Come To You|
|5||I Am The Butcher|
|6||T Is For Tommy|
|8||Empire Of The Sun|
|9||Empire Of The Sun|
|10||The Black Ghosts|
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