Little Island that's a few miles wide, where everybody lives until they
Die.
Sugar sweet and a bright blue sky, all is fine until they…
Hate to complain, but I have to say.
H...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The New Manifesto
I've been stuck in the back seat for too long
Still singing the same words different song
It's true that she was my moon and stars
But she was luna, but he came from mars
Whe...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The New Manifesto
You live by another set of rules
A 747 just left with you
And now early every morning I come to
Somebody took a bite out of my bed - you
Well if it ever gets weird
Whenever ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The New Pornographers
Balancing on
One wounded wing
Circling the edge
Of the neverending
The best of the vanished marvels have gathered inside your door
More than begin
But less than forget
But spirits...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The New Pornographers
We can't send it back
Pretend it's yours 'cause it will be
It will still be cracked
Are you sure we bought the right thrill here?
It's a drug deal of the heart
Don't meet me here
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Artist - The New Pornographers
Exploding international,
The scenes, the sounds,
And famously the feeling that you can't
Squeeze 'round,
While tearing off another page of
Loose change outrage.
It's another perfe...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The New Pornographers
When John he saw the numbers he lied
Made up the whole thing, failed when he tried
To cash in on his cautious new fame
Always the numbers but never the name
We we hit the numbers ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The New Pornographers
Taking the backstairs...
Before I knew to choose the music of celebrity
I sang backups on the backstairs, the backstairs, the backstairs
I wore out grooves sneaking around the se...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The New Pornographers
Pray for content, settle for free rent, the tenements recall Rome
High five, look up, look alive,
As the scions of history guess another mystery
Wrong
Wrong
Wrong
Recit...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The New Pornographers
There's death in the breadline
There's deaths on the vine
I wanted you quite often
In that I wanted you all of the time
I've been up all night
I've been up all day
I was into the ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The New Pornographers