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Draw Us Lines The Constantines

Starhawk in a street ritual Pleas from Herald Square to the heavens Earth and seas Let the hand move its people And draw us lines from our fiery designs Unknown unknowns Let all our gardens grow And overtake

Love In Fear The Constantines

On the weird winds of Ontario Came worry sailing strange and low And we laid under the heavy sheets to love to spite the strange winds blowing To lust with raging lungs What hangs above when we love in

Hotline Operator The Constantines

I believe this life is blessed When against your hand My pulse can rise and rest Sing dissemblers Sing Lazarus Stand on ceremony For us with lust it's only motivation Hotline operator Rolling Blackouts

You Are A Conductor The Constantines

secrets, beat your wings There's a little good in everything You are a conductor It's a giant step going out Reeling in jungles of doubt You are a conductor Shamble on, anarchy, battles to come It's for us

Some Party The Constantines

This is some party a capacity crowd on some fifty fourth story A mile above the lowly stations and any honest crime Sick with the stars consolidating on the vine I'll play the witness, every line here

Hard Lines The Strumbellas

live it up while I'm numb inside The sentimental type To crack another smile Runaway train like we're never gonna die Hard lines I'm trying to live it up while I'm numb inside Ooh ooh Ooh ooh Ooh eee

Imaginary Lines Badly Drawn Boy

Sometimes I need your body next to mine I could draw us an imaginary line, I'm Just don't breath, I don't need your allergies I am falling out of bed not out of love, love I know you understand

Inside The Lines Mike Perry

Worried sky In need of something green to sleep at night Aiming high We're living restless but it's you and I Can see we are the shade the fire and rain True work of art is not a thing we change

Draw ecru (에크루)

mingle in the air filling in the blank together From farther away The new world is dawning on us It ain’t gonna fall down on us as we hold it on So how do you feel?

Hyacinth Blues The Constantines

Raise the grey flags Ink the trenchant ballads The retail mob is bleating At the latest dead sensation The cretinous crowd is salting the sores Rejects at the trough Vulture the corpse Under suspicion

Thieves The Constantines

Sweating it out in my room Barefoot and unbuttoned to the waist The street car runs all night And I can't wait So meet me down behind the abattoir With the last of the summer kings Meet me down at the

To The Lullabies The Constantines

You sing like dynamite tonight As we race through downtown financial sectors glowing And we serenade with car alarms Nearly found ourselves buried beneath the powerlines Or tied down But we move like the

Seven A.M. The Constantines

We're paperless Won't document this Under surveillance Reconnaissance The nation of the sleeping And its promotions We slip beneath the marquee In a car named Anadyr Hiding beneath the streetlights By

Young Offenders The Constantines

Curse the corpses, call in the futurists This is the ballad of the young offenders Leave no manifestos, save graffiti in the train yard These legs were made to run When the dares pick a victim The railhead

The Long Distance Four The Constantines

Let the Parisian crowd stand and shout Let the audience in the riot drown the players out That scene is long since vacant All the great halls have been washed out This is no broken promise, no national

Steal This Sound The Constantines

File those nails and clip those wings Cause it's curtains for the cretins when they cut these strings It's some missionary complex that keeps me testifying It's time we steal these pennies back from the

Working Full-Time The Constantines

The sun was coming up Soldiers of light storming my brain Day, have I the guts to greet you Alarm clock tomorrow, cradle to the grave Working full time Vigilant people in the cult of enterprise, lean into

Arizona The Constantines

This is a song about the death of Danny Rapp And that great gospel jest called rock and roll Some modern spirit Wounded and sober Here's the hunger of a generation And another ritual surrender Another

Justice The Constantines

When your words won't do no justice And you've been led by the tusk To the aid of a friend who's down a busted To a sister who's lost the lust This is the Easter of your skin, son This is the making of

Little Instruments The Constantines

Mercy little rocker, bleeding guitars Went out chasing landmarks fell asleep at the bar Swinging with the sweet rogues down at Club Charity Always dressed to the teeth, always in heat Beyond them naked

No Ecstasy The Constantines

'neath a beehive But you've been wading in them dirty waters Since you were thirteen years Running with that lonely crowd Crying them dirty tears Thirteen, broke your last baby tooth Fourteen, joined the

Saint You The Constantines

Sweet girl in the diamond cut dress She's the queen of the broken hearts I'm going to milk that posison tongue And go blind in the lovers' march Who you calling on Who's callin' you I'm soaked in kerosene

Lizaveta The Constantines

Lizaveta, we stood together in the pissing rain Your skin was showing through your shirt You said, 'Lover, let's run for cover' I said, 'Lover, wait Stay here and I'll give up all I'm worth' It's good

Soon Enough The Constantines

Years from now, they will make water from The reservoirs of our idiot tempers Soon enough, work and love will make a man out of you Through and through Your gentleman father would pray for a daughter As

Good Nurse The Constantines

On the ground floor of a human tower There's a concession open twenty four hours And there's a woman with a good mind Who knows that no one ever lived in a healthy time Good nurse Gentle woman Sheryl Lynne

Windy Road The Constantines

It's true that the sky was filled with dust and silver Waves of light across a crooked highway The ocean in a silver flask Best get new dreams, these old dreams won't last This is not your home Leave this

Islands In The Stream Feist, The Constantines

painEvery beat of my heartWe got somethin' goin' onTender love is blindIt requires a dedicationAll this love we feelNeeds no conversationWe ride it together, ah-ahMakin' love with each other, ah-ahIslands in the

Draw, Just like me CHBOM

Draw a fish, draw a fish, just like me. Draw a little fish as fast as you can. Circles, squares, triangles, too. Draw dots and lines. Now It’s your turn! Draw a dog, draw a dog, just like me.

Velvet Corners GiriGiri Minute

Side street shining in velvet tones Half-lit alleys we walk alone Glass reflections, eyes that roam Every light feels like a poem Curtains pulled on what we hide But neon spills the truth outside Velvet

No Fine Lines Scritti Politti

And there are no fine lines Or there are more than I can draw Cut across some here and there Between each after and before Tying everything together So I can't think it anymore And so it means