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A Happy Love Song

now, i wasn't sure at first but there's a bounce in my step today and if i were drunk enough, i'd tell you i've loved you since the third grade when you handed me a cupcake, remember on your eleventh birthday, remember and i reached in for a kiss from you but...

From My Cumolous Clouds

i dream so loudly, i'm afraid you'll hear you're always in them, my thoughts are clear until i wake up, they get mixed around my words feel sideways my eyes fall to the ground they're coming down i would have lived a lifetime if i died right now i'd be stari...

Half-Naked And Knocking

Hold your flashlight to your fingers boy, draw a circle in the soil. Tie your tent up to your rooftop, don't come down. We can navigate this backyard, Go to the fencepost, laws of gravity. Keep the world inside this sandbox where everyone is nice to me. Th...

I Don't Mind

We sang Miss Mary Mack on the offbeats. and rosy cheeks. And later on the couch, all we did was watch TV. Nothing's on, no, the fire's on, blood is on, still we woke up freezing. I hid our baby in the bed we first made love in and then buried my own head in...

Seventeen As A Tree

We placed you, little seed, in the ground seventeen years ago. And we gave you fresh water and we let the sun shine on your rooty toes. Yeah, we placed you, little seed. Yeah we placed you, little seed, in the ground so cold. Now we watch you little tree a...

Shower

You sing in the shower at ungodly hours of the morning I would make crepes every Saturday and we would spread them spread them with jam and we would eat them eat them with our bare hands Oh when summer comes, we'll turn the sprinklers on We got them installe...

Six Refills Of Coffee

I don't want to drive in my car with no one in the passenger seat except for my sweater and some Kerouac novel. No, I need you next to me. And I don't want to take me out for breakfast: order, eat my oatmeal, leave a tip. Crying through six refills of coffee...

Small Town Sickness (Car Lullaby)

We've been building up the roads. I want to get from here to there. Just want get to here to there. Hitchhiking, drunk driving, I don't care. Seatbelt laws, busted jaws, I don't care. Stolen cash, broken glass, I don't care. The doctor said he'd seen...

So Hard

It looks so hard to be easy. How do you work in those red stiletto heels, Kathy? You want a puff of my cig, you want a swig of my gin, 'cause I know the nights are long. No sleep till the sun starts seeping in. It looks so hard, how do you do you do you do...

Start Taking Naps

i'm a faker at best in front of you feminists all my scars just wash off i'm a terrible activist i hate rodeos too won't eat beef for the life of me i think gays should get married but married life ain't the life for me i am undeclared in most things in reli...

Things Are Beautiful

Bet you were expecting a love song. You're right. So many for me... but I have a serious question. So answer me seriously. If I was infected with rabies, while trying to save the racoons, would you give me one last kiss with a piece of ceran wrap pressed up to...

Try To Understand

So I'm not big on social situations but I still like boys, and I like donuts, and I like my job I could not stand the sound of my voice, so I used it, we recorded, we produced it, and it became my medium I have learned to respect that I did it best that I ca...

Winter

Winter is coming, it's coming through my window, it's slipping up my shirtsleeves, makes the cars run slow. And I smell it in our skin and all the trees hang low. I built a fire, to warm all of our cold bones 'cause you were like a snowcone huddled up in sca...

With The Sunshine

We saw annabelle wandering around at a crazy house. Into the flower-bed, in the dirt and rolling all around sheep hurts in arid sand and into the sunlight instead. whoa. whoa. whoa. whoa. Well it's true that spring makes you feel better, cause all the sadness...

Your Geranium, Your Potato

Up in the highest skyscraper, stretching itself towards the air, well I jump off the roof, so you could have proof of gravity and why it's unfair. Down in the deep pitts of Pittsburgh, smothered in gravel and tar, well I'd preach and I'd shout and I'd wail a...