by Watsky on album Cardboard Castles
There's 7 billion 46 million people on the planet And most of us have the audacity to think we matter Hey, you hear the one about the comedian who croaked? Someone stabbed him in the heart, just a lit
by Charles Bukowski on album Hostage
I still get letters in the mail, mostly from cracked-up men in tiny rooms with factory jobs or no jobs who are living with whores or no woman at all, no hope, just booze and madness. I get most of the
by L'Orange feat. YU! on album The Mad Writer
A writer sits in front of his old typewriter Four corner room in solitude is where you might find him Or maybe not, in that secluded spot His hands get hot as the ink drops Staring at the page, he don
by Milow on album Milow - Spotify Sessions
It just started raining and your grandkids are playing We're waiting, we'll be eating soon Wood stove is burning; my typewriter's learning The only thing missing is you I couldn't say it so I set dow
by Leroy Anderson, Meredith Willson, BBC Concert Orchestra & Leonard Slatkin on album Anderson, L.: Orchestral Music, Vol. 3 - Sleigh Ride / The Typewriter / Plink, Plank, Plunk! / The Syncopated Clock
Seventy-six trombones led the big parade With a hundred and ten cornets close at hand. They were followed by rows and rows of the finest virtuosos, the cream of ev'ry famous band. Seventy-six trombon
by Jaymay feat. Jared Engel on album Autumn Fallin'
"Won't you miss me?" you said inside grand central station And your eyes grew red and wild before the chasin' I felt your body move through my coat I felt you footstep silent but Heavy, you followed m
by Jethro Tull on album Stormwatch
Walking on air, shoulder and head above you. Down in the street, black canyons walking through. Hooded sad eyes, fixed on your shuffle shoes. Life is a clue in your crossword. Typewriter turk. Telepho
by Watsky feat. K.Flay on album All You Can Do: Live From The Regency
Some days I'll wake up and I'll wonder ‘what would Buddha do'? And at that moment, that's when I jump into my fruity little Subaru. See, some dudes will front ‘how do you do Mama'. Because some
by Marillion on album Clutching At Straws
Hotel hobbies padding dawns hollow corridors A typewriter cackles out a stream of memories Dryin' out a conscience, evictin' a nightmare Openin' the doors for the dreams to come home We live out live
by Todd Rundgren on album Nearly Human
Why are we racing to be so old? I'm up late pacing the floor I won't be told You have your reservations I'm bought and sold I'll face the music, I'll face the facts Even when we walk in polka dots an
by Nahko and Medicine for the People on album Dark As Night
Play it so safe to stay on top. Shake it, imitate it, but it still sounds old. We just can't understand why the man calls it lo-fi. So get your bags packed now and I'll meet you on the outside. "X"-ou
by Bob Dylan on album Bob Dylan: The Collection
Who killed Davey Moore Why an' what's the reason for? "Not I," says the referee "Don't point your finger at me I could've stopped it in the eighth An' maybe kept him from his fate But the crowd would
by Arcana on album Tomorrow is Yesterday
I’m tomorrow’s ghostwriter, I’m tomorrow’s ghostwriter … I’m tomorrow’s ghostwriter, expect to see me at your door And with my typewriter, I’ll make you money and then more I’m
by Jack & Amanda Palmer on album You Got Me Singing
I had a show a few weeks ago its getting harder and harder to sing and it is hard to focus on my guitar playing when inside a baby is kicking At first I was sad and scared cause this is al
by Amanda Palmer on album You Got Me Singing
I had a show a few weeks ago its getting harder and harder to sing and it is hard to focus on my guitar playing when inside a baby is kicking At first I was sad and scared cause this is al
by Creatures on album Non-Album Releases
Like a typewriter Tearing through the paper Your sharks grin teeth Bite down never smiling And at the centre There's always you my darling Yes at the centre Always you my dear Your murdering
by Jaymay on album Enlighten Me
once we tried to record the singin birds cable stretched for miles from yr door near the landin of the planes i never felt so plain birds never sang the same again i take the train in the mornin
by Del the Funky Homosapien on album I Wish My Brother George Was Here
Produced By: Boogiemen, Del the Funky Homosapien & Ice Cube [Verse 1] As simple as it sounds, is as simple as it ought to be Light skin girls lack the dark skin quality Ya don't understand?
by Kristoff Krane on album I Freestyle Life
I know where to go to find green grass to lay in I know where to go to find a book or some gum I know where to go to find music to the ears And I know where to go to find a gun or some drugs I