I hear a little voice
And it comes whinging in over the sea of a thousand fat faces
The little voice whinges for something loud and heavy
A little line of beer running down his chi...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Hunters & Collectors
Good evening friends
Better come gather round here on this sabbath Sunday
Come on and slap your hands
There's a hot wind and it's blowing through our town
After the storm, after t...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Hunters & Collectors
I spy your humble home
I see the tea towels fly
In a blinding flash
I see the years go by
Memories twisted around
Somebodies finger
Behind me now
Oh but I still remember
Do you see...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Hunters & Collectors
Halo Payload
The hubcap of this life
Is in that contraption on the corner
We're loading lots of useless things
Into that contraption on the corner
And everything depends upon how f...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Hunters & Collectors
Come around in the morning, and I come around at night
Sniff it in the air in the morning light, yeah
Here's love and the world well lost...
Learned how to bark and I learned how t...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Hunters & Collectors
The moon came up
The sun went down
Somebody said you were back in town
I kept my mouth shut and waited for the sound
Of your footsteps on the stair
I knew you'd be around
The circu...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Hunters & Collectors
If I don't come home before midnight
And I call out your name in the dark
You'll know that I've been tempted
And I'll know that I've got no heart
And I'll know I won't be expected
...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Hunters & Collectors
I asked her to sing in her
Fish-roar voice with her lions-mane hair
But she said no
Bend me like a long-horn and ride me way out west
I'm burning up, I'm burning up, I'm burning u...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Hunters & Collectors
Too old to move - too rich to ignore
Garden of Eden on the South Pacific shore
Sweet wonderland.
No horizon - no borderline
Too far away to know or define
Sweet wonderland.
Empty ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Hunters & Collectors
Here is change's basement house
Here is adventure for seven years
But I never could swallow a sinner's pride
And it filled her face with tears
And every Monday morning she spreads ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Hunters & Collectors