Well, I sold my nice clothes
I sold my boots
Feel like a tree with a hundred branches
But I sold my roots
She's all, she's all
I got left
I watched my best friend leave me
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Artist - Ezra Furman & The Harpoons
I can't tell what I am gonna do next
'Cause I always do whatever I feel, oh
I can't tell what I am gonna do next
Got no future plans and I'm feeling so real
And I know that I s...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Ezra Furman & The Harpoons
My baby went out with her family to a ski resort in Colorado
Well she put on her skis and she slid down hill
Yeah she slid downhill in her bright red mufflers
My baby went out w...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Ezra Furman & The Harpoons
In a shining white hotel room in Springfield, Il
I found myself a real sentimental boy
At the bars I look for girls
Who look like they've been crying
Those are the girls I wann...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Ezra Furman & The Harpoons
So what if I burn my hands
When I unload it?
Hot dishes from the
Dishwashing machine
It's just my job sir
I do what I'm paid for
You won't catch me walking
Home from work ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Ezra Furman & The Harpoons
That's when it hit me
And splintered my collarbone like a melody, and I was in love
With the world, liquefied in a blender and poured through the funnel
Of your eyes into an incred...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Ezra Furman & The Harpoons
Love, it hit me hard
It hit me deep
I couldn't sleep
In my own bed
It's in my head
It made me cry
The FBI
Sex, it made me scream
It made me dream
A million things
That ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Ezra Furman & The Harpoons
Chicago wind almost knocked me over
Hurricane Andy's got me running for cover
And I forgot if there was any other
People in the world, besides me and you
I'm breaking through...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Ezra Furman & The Harpoons
It's the search for a church in the bottom of your purse
A spiritual home that you can take to the mall
You dig and you dig but you can only find your wallet
And your phone with a ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Ezra Furman & The Harpoons
The boy who was born without a face
Can't go out in public or any place
He just sits at home and he cries all day
Or he would if his tears had a way to escape
No eyes, no mouth...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Ezra Furman & The Harpoons