Pink Fruit Lyrics

I was born in the shadow Of the workers of the Saladman's factory And I don't know how to dance And I never really learned how to ski If only you could know A mistake is still...Read Full Lyrics

Wallowing in the mud Down in the damp Fumbles, a boy and his harlot The torch of the night Wails his plan The animals raise their stained ballots I love the trees And they...Read Full Lyrics

He was a vendor by day And held a stall in the city He lived in Babylon on a ridge In an unnumbered house One night he showed up at a bar He was alone and disheveled He enjoy...Read Full Lyrics

In her spacious apartment In the demands of her children She would feel the firm root of things When silence of bath water And the blind and the buffalo Come disrupting woma...Read Full Lyrics

Wilberry Tour On Monterey Moor Hoping for something real To come and take them away The walls are-a hollowed thin Some were petrified Some joyous as a sin Cast back your f...Read Full Lyrics

There is not a distance No room well hidden To counter the offense The cars at night; the breath of the lens And in the home there sits the water That I provide for my wife ...Read Full Lyrics

At the Battle of Bay Generals plotted their ways Funeral organs were presented With the beautiful bellowed displays To my relief you told me that I didn't know how to shoot B...Read Full Lyrics

View this through the large rectangular Now you're part of the happy breed Caught up in the tugs of your cute romance As dull as the life you lead Cause I think you spend too...Read Full Lyrics

I found that I could not walk One night in the South my legs became sleepy While reading a poem A million stones settled And bound me There was a sandcastle in my chest My ...Read Full Lyrics

[Distorted "Brunswick Street" intro] Drown your sorrows in whisky And fill yourself with cheer Drown your sorrows in whisky While your wife's at the galleria There ain't no ...Read Full Lyrics