Weatherman Lyrics

From the temple stone Smokes the lambsbread Through dream, sleep and in waking. Toward the weed fields To That which holds the worlds Walks the Sinsemillian. Refutes death Remains ...Read Full Lyrics

Oh, I can see what you seeIt's all in front of meI can only feel what you feelIt's deep inside of meI can walk the way you walkI can talk the way you talkI've given every inch of m...Read Full Lyrics

Is it the heat of your presence that makes me sweat?And tells me that this ain’t over yetOr just the weight of your gaze, the way it scans the roomThat tells me I won’t be leav...Read Full Lyrics

I’ve got beach glass and tokens in my pocket,sizing up each other’s worth.Neither one’ll do me any good here,I throw them into the surf.The palm trees all look a little bit l...Read Full Lyrics

I want to be a mysterious woman.I want to write mysterious songs.I want everyone to wonder,what is she thinking about,existentialism, nihilism?Wrong.I am thinking about defrosting ...Read Full Lyrics

Leisure suit ladies on the miracle mileTalking up their business with the cowboy crocodileThey took up with some bulletproof preachersAt the end of a suburban double featureWith th...Read Full Lyrics

You did a good job making your caseCould tell what you wanted by the look on your faceAnd though you were pretty, with your Fall-coloured hairI couldn't kiss you because I was scar...Read Full Lyrics

I do by my best but she never seems to seeThey say love is blind, but I don't think that's what they meanI pause to ponder if I say too muchWhen I do, she cuts in, "You talk way to...Read Full Lyrics

Hanging in my room and it's half past twoWondering if I should call you upIf it were up to you, you would be overBut it's overYeah, it's overIt's over 'cause I can't do thisAnd why...Read Full Lyrics

I love laying in bedIt's the best bed that I've ever hadIsabel is a fan of my bedBut she sleeps in James' bedSo she's mad at JamesCamille says, "Dave, don't you knowNobody wants to...Read Full Lyrics