Not a Job Lyrics

Last of the men in hats hops off the coilAnd a final scene unfolds insideDeep in the rain of sparks behind his browIs a part replayed from a perfect dayTeaching her how to whistle ...Read Full Lyrics

Give that girl my very bestThough it never made the gradeWhen it seems that it's just not enough to loveThen love lie downAnd would you tell herNot to talk as if I diedThough a tin...Read Full Lyrics

Mondays is for drinking to the seldom seen kidI've been working on a cocktail called grounds for divorcePolishing a compass that I hold in my sleeveDown comes him on sticks but the...Read Full Lyrics

They're pacing Piccadilly in packs againAnd moaning for the mercy of a never come rainThe suns had enough and the simmering skyHas the heave and the hue of a woman on fireShop shut...Read Full Lyrics

Been climbing trees I've skinned my knees My hands are black the sun is going downShe scruffs my hair in the kitchen steam She's listening to the dream I weaved todayCross-words th...Read Full Lyrics

Lost in a lullaby Side of the roadMelt in a memorySlide in a solitudeNot 'til I can read by the moonAm I going anywhereNot 'til I can read by the moonI blow you a kissIt should rea...Read Full Lyrics

I have a drop-leaf windowWith cats and broken yardsSunflowers and paint cansAnd stolen shopping cartsAnd nothing to be proud ofAnd nothing to regretAll of that to make as yetAll of...Read Full Lyrics

We blew the doors didn't we?Pissed in their champagneAnd did a real thing didn't we?Gave ourselves a nameAnd peeled away the shameI wanted to explodeTo pull my ribs apartAnd let th...Read Full Lyrics

Last of the men in hats hops off the coilAnd a final scene unfolds insideDeep in the rain of sparks behind his browIs a part replayed from a perfect dayTeaching her how to whistle ...Read Full Lyrics

I'm sick of working for a livingI'm just ticking off the days 'til I dieI miss you LouiseAnd the sickest little pleasures keep me going in between pulling teethPeriscope upI've bee...Read Full Lyrics