Tower to the skies
An academy of lies
And what goes up
Surely must come down
And we felt the mighty blow-up
With the walls coming down
Or something like that
most of us are quite p...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Guided by Voices
Clouds open dust and waves rise up to
Obscure God's very blue sky.
People skating ginger(ly), only endure
Lines of shopping mothers grabbing the kids
Pushing upto the front
Rows o...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Guided by Voices
Columbus and all of his troops
Were photographing bulldozers
Before they flattened back the Earth
Irk and Flinch
And all ten fingers
Are stretching out the skin tent
They'r...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Guided by Voices
I crept from the soft dimension
Though one of my souls is lighter
It landed painfully
Into my big chance suit
But I didn't really need it to stay away
'Cause this is not my ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Guided by Voices
Everywhere is miles from everywhere,
Notice I’m a distance A to Z.
No directions to a cup of tea,
Everywhere is miles from everywhere.
There is fornication, no concept, no key...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Guided by Voices
I don't know where I've come from
I don't know where I'm off to
And I need to find a way out
And he's here to help me find it
Exit Flagger
Exit Flagger
Exit Flagger
Exit Flagger
I...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Guided by Voices
Under the iron shop
The farewell ladies wink
Always promising
No one to crush them
Always pokerfaced before bingo
Does it snap or just happen?
But a queen's prize awaits
She might...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Guided by Voices
[Intro]
"Bob, would you and Living Praise Choir lead us into 'God Be the Glory'?"
[Verse 1]
It isn't quite ready
It's almost 5: 30
Scholars and flunkies
Faggots and junkies
Inci...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Guided by Voices
Finger, finger, finger, finger,
Finger, finger, finger, finger,
Finger gang.
Finger, finger, finger, finger,
Finger, finger, finger, finger,
Finger gang.
They put the finger on yo...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Guided by Voices
Fight me
Fight me in practice
Up from a squelch
A ten point power plant
No planning a rant
You get a clear man
Hunting a heart
Backed away in his pig
Father Sgt. Christmas Card
Go...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Guided by Voices