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Come Away Powderfinger

Come Away Come away with me i won't bite Your face is near come away Come away Feel my hand is on your skin It's smooth I want to touch it To touch it Come sit yourself next to me I've got

Powderfinger Cowboy Junkies

boat coming up the river, with a big red beacon and a flag and a man on the rail I think you'd better call John 'cause it don't look like they're here to deliver the mail And it's less than a mile away

POWDERFINGER Neil Young

POWDERFINGER Look out, Mama, there's a white boat comin' up the river With a big red beacon, and a flag, and a man on the rail I think you'd better call John, 'Cause it don't look like they're

Morning Sun Powderfinger

pride Keep your hands up on the table Well, I don't like the way that they've been carrying on I never was one to complain about the way that things are done If it spits like rain on the window frame Come

Up & Down & Back Again Powderfinger

Up & Down & Back Again come and rescue me from in the water deep careful now don't loose your aim the road ahead is clear again I haven't found it yet you drift away so slow in the

Whatever Makes You Happy Powderfinger

Whatever Makes You Happy if we never make it back to how far we've come along this way we search around for solid ground that will help to carry us away if the memories I left throw the

Don't Panic Powderfinger

keep kicking at the cracks 'Til it all falls in on me Big fat payback bleeding like a smokestack I'm running We got a dud pump speed bump burning like a fuel dump I'm coming Don't panic So come

Powderfinger (Live) Neil Young, Crazy Horse

boat comin' up the river With a big red beacon, and a flag, and a man on the rail I think you'd better call John, 'Cause it don't look like they're here to deliver the mail And it's less than a mile away

The Day You Come Powderfinger

The Day You Come memories are fading a single voice complaining while days are stacking up it’s hardly worth debating the people are frustrated drink from poison cup the system is collapsing

Bless My Soul Powderfinger

just meaningless bullshit And promises all there to you Coz I need Somewhere To begin Somebody gotta let me in Colour me with red and gold Your sweet love has blessed my soul Colour me with red and gold Come

Don't Wanna Be Left Out Powderfinger

bring attention to myself A cerebral hitman permeates my mental health But I don't want to be left out so will you take me too When the supper is handed out there will be room for two Now I'm flying away

Glimpse Powderfinger

when after all They're only handed down Now why must we accept these things when after all They're only handed down Tell me when does your mercy begin What you say and what i see Looks like its come

Trading Places Powderfinger

Trading Places I could not face I could not face you lost my place couldn’t I fade away cannot wait to trade my place again you save face when I hang my head in shame feelings hide feelings

Thrilloilogy Powderfinger

hosing down your shooting star there you go again to fall waiting on a friend to call if you wait I'm gonna drive it home kiss you every time the rain appear sometimes we wish for far away

Belter Powderfinger

Belter you go I feel like dropping bombs between your eyes but not today too slow I feel like stopping arrows with your mind it’s all the same something come along gonna make a change you don

Tail Powderfinger

Tail I'll take the lead you’ll follow me Come and relevie the friends that I keep They’re sick of me Small minded creed blisters and weeps Swallow the shit that jealousy feeds Choke

How Far Have We Really Come? Powderfinger

Despite the miseries And the lessons learned from history The pattern still repeats Never to surrender don't you ever repeat How far have we really come?

Vladimir Powderfinger

myself home Still a man from my head to my toes Kind of a man I save what I can I'll see the doctor tonight He's the one gonna put things right Strange night for some They'll be cheap sights to come

Waiting for the Sun Powderfinger

grace and care my love singing my love there's a place for us sitting here waiting for the sun and it calls me back into the safe arms that I know for every step you're further away

Rockin' Rocks Powderfinger

memories I remember Home spun remedies for stormy weather Juggling scissors in the afternoon Picking up signs from across the room If you live your life like a castaway in the hold neatly tucked away

Hurried Bloom Powderfinger

Hurried Bloom She has a handfull of reasons to loose him He liberates her often hidden smile She buried trust faded away He swallowed any promises they made Darkness to weave its silent

Roll Right By You Powderfinger

chronic compassion fatigue The final turd in the dungheap of every post modern disease Are you in the situation to decide whater you really care It's hard to believe you'd look me in the eye and turn away

A Song Called Everything Powderfinger

like to hear But I think you should tell me how you really feel I'll be your pawn, I'll be your king I'll bear your scorn, I'll wear your ring Our feet won't hardly touch the ground We'll float away

Love Your Way Powderfinger

that we keep You salvage what you need I'll take the love you leave I love your way I can't explain What made me change I'm wading in deeper ever deeper as I go I drown the whole idea as I drift away

DAF Powderfinger

DAF Holding out for a signal to come Solution found should appease everyone Religion hides from developing proof Believers try to encourage the truth Cascading down golden rays above Cascading

Stumblin' Powderfinger

long you'd have stayed So sleep through the slackening screws cutting me loose at the end of the day It's not such a beautiful day But I'll stumble through all the same The bright lights are fading away

Passenger Powderfinger

Passenger caged you hold so tight until your knuckles show escape as far away as you could ever know you sink them all down and watch them float up until the wheel has spun around you will be

My Happiness Powderfinger

push through the rusty gate click up your heals on the concrete waiting for a knock coming way to late it seems an age since I've seen you countdown as the weeks trickle into days so you come

Over My Head Powderfinger

Over My Head a combination of the two worst ideas you might have well don't complain you just concede, there's nothing left for you (it's) sad to think that its all gone over my head I like to think t...

JC Powderfinger

JC Oh Jesus christ, what name do you go by now For time is passing with the wind blows new decrees Canned for life your used by date is faded And followers of you now watch tv What could i do And toni...