Breath, your breath is joiningwith the wind in perfect songsstairs blowing in the windlifting every footstep of the groundthe kitchendoor you always forget to shutand bugs fly in a...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Munich
Step right up take a good good lookAt the latest pie that fate could cookThis is no phenom, no supermarket guruJust a revelation from me to youSo don’t believe a thing that you m...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Andrew Bird's Bowl of Fire
Feetlips, why do you do that way?You know you’ll have to payFor you’re making us nauseousFeetlips, you know today’s the dayYou turn the other wayAnd you eat your galoshesYou ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Andrew Bird's Bowl of Fire
I can tell by the way you take your infusionYou've spent some time in a mental institutionOh what a dream life would be if only...They let you keep your etchasketchYou laugh like a...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Andrew Bird's Bowl of Fire
There was a time when I enjoyed VidaliaThere was no other fruit I dared my lips to touchMy granddad he prescribed me Vidalia“for whatever ails ya” – heart disease the grippea...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Andrew Bird's Bowl of Fire
Wait, don't go too earlyYou're tired but everyone's tiredBut no one is tired enoughOnly wait a little and listenMusic of hairMusic of painMusic of looms waving all our loves againB...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Andrew Bird's Bowl of Fire
Well you know, sometimes I find myself...Wishing for contentmentHoping for relentmentVenting my resentmentOn the happy few,on the happy fewAwaiting resolutionAnd dreams of restitut...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Andrew Bird's Bowl of Fire
and suddenly,my world is filled with sunshineand suddenly,my life is going so finei, i, used to be such a lonely guyi, cried, 'til you came into my lifeand suddenly, my days are fi...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Left Banke
Don't tell me anything, anyhowYour contribution, proposed solutionFails for now'Cause I can see your house from hereNow the leaves have fallen, dearYou're such a little privateerAs...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Andrew Bird's Bowl of Fire
She's got a ham in her handbag, a pig in her purseShe's got two-ply no-fly baby buggersShe's got a burlap sack, she's on a voter paradeShe's gonna get some carob cigars and some le...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Andrew Bird's Bowl of Fire