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
Look beyond the broken bottles
Past the rotting wooden stairs
Root out the wine-dark honeyed center
Not everyone can live like millionaires
Look through the air-thin walls
Tear up...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Mountain Goats
Took a weekend, drove to Provo
The snow was white and fluffy
The weekend in Utah won't fix what's wrong with us
The grey sky was vast and real cryptic above me
I wanted you to love...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Mountain Goats
Boats ease into the harbor bearing real suspicious cargo
And the sunlight on the water
Sets a switch off in your brain
The things that you've got coming will consume you
There's so...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Mountain Goats
Cold through broken baseboards.
I despise this town.
Snow on the sunroof,
Two stories down.
Hold hands,
Wish the snow away.
Rise in the darkness,
Of the gathering day.
Sing
Sin...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Mountain Goats
Sunset on Snohomish
Burn the tree line down
Hold my hopes underwater
Stand there and watch them drown
Fishing out their bodies
From the bathroom sink
Leave them in a bucket
Til th...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Mountain Goats
There's bound to be a ghost at the back of your closet
No matter where you live.
There'll always be a few things, maybe several things
That you're going to find really difficult to...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Mountain Goats
I broke free on a saturday morning.
I put the pedal to the floor.
Headed north on mills avenue,
And listened to the engine roar.
My broken house behind me and good things ahead, ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Mountain Goats