Are you the plane
That shapes the board
Part of a history
Smoothed and worn
And oh, the windy weather
Dry spells, brushfire
Isn't it strange
To see my life
You must cut me down
To...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Toad the Wet Sprocket
Is it this place that makes me fall from you
Forget the words that once rang so true
Did we expect that life was ever fair, my god...
I sowed a field of rose and reaped a whipping ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Toad the Wet Sprocket
I want to be clean, I want to be whole
I want revenge, I want control
I want to give up, I want to give in
Destroy all I have been
I want to be cruel, I want to be cold
I want a ch...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Toad the Wet Sprocket
Lead me well, don't clear my way
It's fascinating how the pallor can stay upon your face
When you are light like a little boy
Flying kites and shouting to the world
You're shouting...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Toad the Wet Sprocket
Little man big man who came first
What is the measure of our worth
If there was a storm rolled in
Who'd run inside
Who'd go walking
Little man big man what's inside
It's all in th...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Toad the Wet Sprocket
Take your cautionary tales
Take your incremental gain
And all the sychophantic games
And throw 'em all away
Burn your TV in your yard
And gather 'round it with your friends
And wa...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Toad the Wet Sprocket
Here, I need your help
Deliver me from myself
Take me where I'm wanted
Or make me someone else
Never mind what they said
Forget about the things you read
It was something you'll n...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Toad the Wet Sprocket
Life is suffering
Tee-hee, ha-ha
Life is suffering
Tee-hee, ha-ha
Cold and shuddering
Tee-hee, ha-ha
Cruel and pummeling
Tee-hee, ha-ha
Smile on little buddha, smile on
Little bud...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Toad the Wet Sprocket
Call me up when you needStrangers often deceiveAnd there's something so freeingTo call out a nameAnd someone's believingI've been changing my mindThrough with looking behindIt's a ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Toad the Wet Sprocket
there's almost nothing leftyou eat my kind for breakfastwhat did i expect?to come here and find anyone?find open arms to greet meand friends to feed mei sicken myself so muchand yo...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Toad the Wet Sprocket