Mouths to feed, shoes to buy
Rent to pay, tears to dry
Brand new world, I can't relate
Let us choose to not participate
Now open up, let me wander in
Your heart is not such a tend...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Cowboy Junkies
Here we stand at the end of paths taken
Guiding light inspiration, the slow decline
The crumbling foundation, the stations and now the cross
But we're still lost, we're still lost
...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Cowboy Junkies
If you've gone, made up your mind 'bout leaving tomorrow
Take it all but leave my cutting board behind
I can see my way ahead, I reach this closed doorway
Try as I might I can't fi...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Cowboy Junkies
Now it all begins or continues to
Spiral down, spiral down
I've laid it out on paper
Instructions of what to do
As my mind begins to waver
Losing contact with you
Now it all begi...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Cowboy Junkies
Someday soon I'm gonna find myself a savior
Sit him on a Naugahyde
Make him tell me the answers
Someday soon
He'll look at me
With the word in his eyes
He'll notice the hero to co...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Cowboy Junkies
My father's stories fell upon us
Filled us with his light
Gospels, fertile minds
Taking root, taking root
His pocket change would jingle
Sacramental bells
Heads tucked low
Sneakin...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Cowboy Junkies
It doesn't really matter anyway
It doesn't really matter anyway
Singer brought her to tears
But they were my words not hers
What I said or didn't say, no
It doesn't really matter ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Cowboy Junkies
Keep it coming I've got your back
Do not fear when I'm on deck
A bigger lie I've never told
A bigger story yet to unfold
My only guarantee, I will fuck you up
Another day of pure ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Cowboy Junkies
sigaren opensmieten voe ze vul me wiet te smietenkoper trekken , proper lekken , toten trekkensigaren opensmieten vo ze vul me wiet te smietenkoper trekken , proper lekken , toten ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Roelandt
A gospel on the wiresaw my baby lighting up the ceilingwhere the weeping wall of musicsings but radio has lost thatloving feeling…Out come the wolvesthe hunting of our great amer...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Jacob Golden