We met in a parking lot
I was buying coffee and cigarettes
Firewood and bad wine long since gone
But I'm still drunk and hot, wide awake, breathing hard
Now, in just one year's...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Father John Misty
No crickets, no creatures are a stirring
On the last night of the Chinese year
I need a warm hand over the water
Ever since I lost mine (fireworks disaster)
Now ? quite awake...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Father John Misty
I ran down the road, pants down to my knees
Screaming "please come help me, that Canadian shaman gave a little too much to me!"
And I'm writing a novel because it's never been do...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Father John Misty
[Verse 1]
I know a few ten-cent words
I can break out to keep up with her
But you can take what I know about love
And drown it in the sink
[Verse 2]
I know my way around a ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Father John Misty
[Verse 1]
Mr. Tillman, good to see you again
There's a few outstanding charges just before we check you in
Let's see here, you left your passport in the mini fridge
And the mes...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Father John Misty
Oh, pour me another drink
And punch me in the face
You can call me Nancy
Every man wears a symbol
And I know I have mine
I've got my right hand stamped
In the concentration c...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Father John Misty
Living it up
I have it all
To pull more women than any two men or a train can haul
But my baby she does something way more impressive than the Georgia crawl
She blackens pages ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Father John Misty
Everyone's riding on the rolling tide
Their hearts are heavy and the sea is wide
I'll never make it to the other side, friends of mine
O I long to feel your arms around me
O ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Father John Misty
[Verse 1]
One more wasted morning
When I could be holding you
To my side somebody stop this joyless joy ride
I'm feeling older than my thirty-five years
[Verse 2]
One more ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Father John Misty
[Intro]
At six-
For some reason when I go to the app...
[Verse 1]
The comedy of man starts like this:
Our brains are way too big for our mothers' hips
And so nature, she di...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Father John Misty