by Long Neck on album Will This Do?
In a house outside of D.C I dreamt that you were holding me But it was the arms of the reclining seat Where I slept perpendicularly I wanna say this simply I wanna make it pure I wanna be mine And I
by Wrinkle Neck Mules on album Minor Enough
Where do the old moonshiners go when they die? And what of their stills in the pine? Is their kettle still burning hot? Or has that still run dry? Papa was a whiskey man and his before him Now so am
by Wrinkle Neck Mules on album Minor Enough
I just stand aside while you walk 100 miles through my living room The next chord is discord I'm sure And the drunkard's in the bathroom drinking boiling oil Knock knock on the door It's quarter to 3
by Wrinkle Neck Mules on album Ooh-La-La: Rock'n'Roll in the Spirit of the Faces
I can't sleep a wink any longer And tobacco signs are like chains on a river 2 x 6 been threaded through the sable And I'd never seen the wrong side of the coast Flashing and the crackling of the tim
by Wrinkle Neck Mules on album Paste Magazine Sampler #21: Apr-May 2006
Oh Liza, oh Liza, it's time To make our run in the night Across the lower 40 and through the break in the pines Oh Liza, oh Liza, it's time I met you in the Spring one cold, crazy day Snow falling wi
by William Fitzsimmons feat. The Great Neck South High School Choir on album Derivatives
I'm no comfortable With how we never talk And I miss you since you went out for that walk It's been thirteen months since may It still feels like yesterday I was scared to fix what I had broke It's a
by Wrinkle Neck Mules on album Pull the Brake
Notched logs, board sealed, cold enough to crack my eyeballs Remnants of the past are hanging from the ceiling and peeling off the walls Sulfurs heavy in the air and now the clouds are on the move I'm
by Wrinkle Neck Mules on album Pull the Brake
I found my demons Caught them where they were sleeping Now I know, I'll never be alone Shaving after drinking Come downstairs just steadily bleeding And exposing, my jaw bone While my engine stammers
by Wrinkle Neck Mules on album Pull the Brake
Looks like it's time to trim the fat They're digging a hole right through the 'Glades By the time that we get through, I'll have no use for you Won't you be so proud of the mess I made? My sweet, swe
by Wrinkle Neck Mules on album The Wicks Have Met
There's static in the air And the rise and fall of breathing The answers have never been so clear Chainsaw teeth couldn't cut a tear Thanks to electrical wires Tonight there will be no sleeping One ar