Small screen, July evening view
Up and down Grand Avenue
Where the legends get made
Out with the boys' brigade
Part of the motorcade
Flew home from Texas last night
Slept on ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Mountain Goats
I've got you
You've got whatever's left of me to get
Our conversations are like minefields
No one's found a safe way through one yet
I spend a lot of money
I buy you white gold
We ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Mountain Goats
Incoherent but functional
Speeding like a dead comet
Purple crushed velvet waistcoat
Flecked with Maalox and bits of dried vomit
Say what you will for the effort
You can't fau...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Mountain Goats
The Best Ever Death Metal Band out of Denton
Was a couple of guys who'd been friends since grade school
One's was named Syrus, the other was Jeff,
And they practiced twice a week i...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Mountain Goats
Drive a great big truck
When I'm old, when I'm old
Haul the wrecks down to the wreck yard
Help the boys unload
Keep my hair nice and long
Because I can, because I can
Any of ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Mountain Goats
And the heat came down
And the heat came down
I knew I was living in a long, long dream
When you fed me the black ice cream
And the heat rose up
And the heat rose up
I heard the l...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Mountain Goats
Sophomore year, you rushed for an average of eight and a third yards per carry
All eyes were on you
Junior year, you blew your knee out at an out of town game
Nowhere to go to but ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Mountain Goats
In the secret caverns underneath West Covina
Half desperate for peace
With the surface dwellers
But coming to no conclusions
And now we emerge
Sky grey and misty
The Grey Kin...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Mountain Goats
Cops and robbers, ?.
Spent the wet night tracking visions through the pines.
Draw my arms into my hospital gown.
See the sky open up and rain down,
Rain down.
Mercy for the Diaz ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Mountain Goats
Born down in El Paso, where the tumbleweeds blow
To the middleweight champ of all of Mexico
Dad fought many bloody battles, and he raised four sons
Chavo was the oldest one
...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Mountain Goats