by Frontier Ruckus on album The Orion Songbook
Mount Marcy is growing sparse She is the farce that I would like to tell From the bottom of your well Feel the bushes, brambles rambling Ample sapling, suckling all the air And the North from Marcy's
by Frontier Ruckus on album The Orion Songbook
The teeth of your black ditch are sweet like the rest Of the thin-lipped, sharp-hipped Fierce things that animals show White like the laughter of smoke in the chest Long after The brightness of the fi
by Frontier Ruckus on album The Orion Songbook
My family does own some land where the river is wide At night I see my memories dimly dying on the other side I know that I am now all bitterness and tart Anatomy to me is a homesick stomach and a bro
by Frontier Ruckus on album I Am the Water You Are Pumping
So I am the eyes That my father cried out In our swamp sunk with doubt In the darkyards of North Country aging uncles Caught in the summer horrid Endless and fluttered torrid But all of my ditches Wer
by Frontier Ruckus on album I Am the Water You Are Pumping
Oh I know everybody here's been dying to get back to Rosemont Street But that road was made of flesh and now it's dead and now it's beat The sun burnt past every rock across the street from that crack
by Frontier Ruckus on album I Am the Water You Are Pumping
The black figure of my body above your window as you're dreamin' I came to wake you and take you up north The yard was wet, the heavens forget the way things are seemin' For us who must stumble in yar
by Frontier Ruckus on album I Am the Water You Are Pumping
Anne, let's die in some dim town My brown eyes wait to weigh us down The candles 'round the tub will drown, In our afternoons Music from our evening parlor Darker than the autumn hour I gave my child
by Frontier Ruckus on album Deadmalls and Nightfalls
Just like the brown bulbs of your eyes The stars are certainly dead But something makes them shine When I hover right above your dark-bed And I know it's not me Illuminating through your face so well-
by Frontier Ruckus on album Dealerships
The muffler smoke Does lovingly choke The community college’s dusk parking lot The potholes soak Because the ice broke And jarringly jolt us till the shocks are shot And the carports are revving wit
by Frontier Ruckus on album Paste mPlayer #71
There's a white limousine with Massachusetts plates And on the loose its occupants, those 90s prom dates Careen I tongue at my molar, you're my only consoler You're my midnight buyer in the back of t
by Frontier Ruckus on album Careening Catalog Immemorial
There's a white limousine with Massachusetts plates And on the loose its occupants, those 90s prom dates Careen I tongue at my molar, you're my only consoler You're my midnight buyer in the back of t
by Frontier Ruckus on album Dealerships
The muffler smoke Does lovingly choke The community college’s dusk parking lot The potholes soak Because the ice broke And jarringly jolt us till the shocks are shot And the carports are revving wit
by Frontier Ruckus on album Uncut: The Heart of Saturday Night
As the windshield wipes and exhaust pipes Are coughing out some winter It’s a splinter of what I once contained And I suppose the whole world glows A little for the squinter But you recall when all