by The Triffids on album The Black Swan

I' m a little man But I need more love than the next man I'm a starving man I take all that I can Oh, from the bottle of love I'm a broken heel But it takes more than that to make me cry Really I'm a

by The Triffids on album The Black Swan

Said you didn't need me Said you had to leave me So I helped you pack your bags And I showed you to the door Thought I heard a cab door Just before I hit the cold floor But I woke up in the morning A

by The Triffids on album The Black Swan

I was always... I was always... stop! - wait a minute. I'll remember... I think it was September... Taking off time, taking off clothes Taking more than I needed I suppose Taking rides in strangers' c

by The Triffids on album The Black Swan

American sailors are in town My sisters wear their thin summer frocks And dance with anyone Bathing their shoulders in the night air Kisses on the lawn

by The Triffids on album The Black Swan

I can hear the timer ringing I can hear the whistle blow I can hear the customers, they're saying "Yes, it's time to go home" Everything has been delivered Everyone has called it a day There's the do

by The Triffids on album Born Sandy Devotional

Well the drums rolled off in my forehead and the guns went off in my chest Remember carrying the baby for you Crying in the wilderness I lost track of my friends, I lost my kin I cut them off as limb

by The Triffids on album Come Ride With Me... Wide Open Road

Sweet sweet love and affection Aiming for my protection Sweet sweet hail and devotion Pointed by my emotion I called you by your name I called you by your name Like a baby crying for the milk of its

by The Triffids on album Come Ride With Me... Wide Open Road

We could talk about how bad it is But it's quite bad enough Shed a tear for just how sad it is But it's not quite that rough And when you talk, must you talk so low? Must you hold your head in your ha

by The Triffids on album The Black Swan

She sank without a trace in a little one mechanic town All the old folks shrugged their shoulders when I asked around She was the spooky type who never made a sound But who was always there when you t

by The Triffids on album Beautiful Waste and Other Songs

Trail through the wilderness Dryest season known to us Think about you all the time Trail through the symphonies Dryest season known to us Dreamed I saw it all come down Dreamed I saw my pleasure rain

by The Triffids on album Born Sandy Devotional