Commodores 64 Lyrics

the brooklyn__ washington bridge. bridges go. and the lincoln is high and the holland tunnel is low to downtown. joe, broadway joe and broadway joe. there's hot tea with brandy wit...Read Full Lyrics

I fancy I’ll open a stationer’sStock quaint notepads for weekend pagansWhile you were out at the Rollright StonesI came and set fire to your shed.‘Coz you probably work at an...Read Full Lyrics

I’ve got you now, I’ll show you allI’ll kick out the chair, let you dangle slowIn the back of the bus all of usLike the coats in cloak roomsAnd if you rise again, take a form...Read Full Lyrics

Good god almighty! The phantom bodyHe’s gone and done it again, you know he’s at it againAnd it’s the last thing you should ever do But if you look at the abyss, it will look...Read Full Lyrics

Go ahead and eat your deathLick your lips and see what fruit bearsIt’s your mouth, it’s your throat, it’s your bellyWhat’s it to me, you seem happyTo blindly toss those app...Read Full Lyrics

Groping, gangly, unweave at your sleeve, fit your pasty face And keep banging that fork on that plate, keep spitting down my spiral staircaseYour neckline is all mine, your jaw lin...Read Full Lyrics

You don’t want your stitches sewn‘Cause then you’ll have the big unknownYou don’t want the cancer healedYou have no answer to “how do you feel”You don’t want your mes...Read Full Lyrics

I’m running out of rhymesI’m running out of artI’m running out of songs to sing About this wicked world breaking my heartI caught the smell of honeyIn the tragedian landfillA...Read Full Lyrics

The ghosts will toast champagne And organize like veins Conspire and then commiserate And then it’s into the oven, into the ovenThe baby hair you saved Will circle around their d...Read Full Lyrics

I’m climbing up your old staircase And finding where you’re ticklishI clean you out of my fingernails And paw you out of my dishAnd in the doughy face days end Once I have lick...Read Full Lyrics