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History To The Defeated `The Weakerthans`

There's blood in the sink, and he's plunging his wrists in. A hangover halo is washing away. Mechanic-school dropout stares into the mirror, stands up in his derelict daydreams.

Letter Of Resignation `The Weakerthans`

Takes a dried up ball-point, lemon juice and water, keeps a diary invisibly, In the kitchen corner of a basement bachelor suite there's a certain search for certainty, you know we'll never see her hands

Defeated `Neuroactive`

In numb oppressive sleep these creatures roam the earth To a mental isolation we are cursed at the birth I looked inside myself to find out how I feel There was nothing much to see, defeated hopes and

Defeated `Breaking Benjamin`

Slip away, your vanity is gone, I'm falling out of place We all fall down, the pain goes on We bear through the war and turn the lost away We all fall down, the pain goes on And I'll be the fire that dries

Defeated `Ray Boltz`

Defeated I was listening to my radio When something went wrong The voice of the announcer Suddenly came on He said we interrupt this program With late breaking news Last night they arrested

Defeated `Refused`

Listen and hear me there is no end in sight Heed my advice or Pay the price Why are we doing it We need to fix this situation all we need do is act on our own education Why don't we live till we see the

The Reasons `The Weakerthans`

How I don't know how to sing, I can barely play this thing, But you never seem to mind, And you tell me to fuck off, When I need somebody to, How you make me laugh so hard, How whole years refuse to stay

The Prescience Of Dawn `The Weakerthans`

the sirens woke me up again i know they're coming for me someday just a matter of when count to 25 and yawn touch the clock and turn my back against the dawn and hope for that one dream of hardware stores

A New Name For Everything `The Weakerthans`

When the bus shelter windows and napkin-dispensers surprise with distorted reflections, it's never the someone you're hoping to recognize.

Uncorrected Proofs `The Weakerthans`

The mirrors and the unacknowledged nods. Dial tones and license plates. The words you didn't choose. Everything the day's too small to hold spills on to the dusk, and shorts the evening's fuse.

Plea From A Cat Named Virtute `The Weakerthans`

Ask the things you shouldn't miss: tape hiss and the modern man, cold war and card catalogues to come join us if they can.

Everything Must Go `The Weakerthans`

Saturday.I need to pay my heart's outstanding bills. A cracked-up compass and a pocket watch, some plastic daffodils.

Leash `The Weakerthans`

Had one of those days when you want to try heroin, Drunk driving, some form of soft suicide. Sitting in silence and staring at ceilings or peeling the paint off of things to confide.

Time's Arrow `The Weakerthans`

> So you watch the sunrise sinking And she's talking in her sleep A dream of how alone she was Tomorrow when you keep All those promises to someone In a mirror you will find At your parents' house

My Favourite Chords `The Weakerthans`

The Mayor's out killing kids to keep taxes down, and me and my anger sit folding a paper bird, letting the curtains turn to beating wind. Wish I had a socket-set to dismantle this morning.

Watermark `The Weakerthans`

I count to three and grin. You smile and let me in. We sit and watch the wall you painted purple. Speech will spill on space. Our little cups of grace.

(Hospital Vespers) `The Weakerthans`

Doctors play your dosage like a card trick Scrabbled down the hallways yelling "Yatzee" I brought books on Harper in the Arctic Something called "The Politics of Lonely" A toothbrush and Quick Pick with

Greatest Hits Collection `The Weakerthans`

Knock so I'll know you're still there, half listening, interpreting the air. Full of failing foreign tongue, my dialect of stammer come undone.

Without Mythologies `The Weakerthans`

A soft breeze with the slippery concrete black and full of muddy slush, contrasting with the hoarfrost, clean and hung on a tunnel of silent shivering trees (the ones you said you'd like to be), and the

Benediction `The Weakerthans`

So you don't get to be a saint Martyrs never last this long Guess I'll never be the one To defeat desire in song Here's a marker Here's my naked skin Our 'exhibit A' Put a small x where I lost my way

Illustrated Bible Stories For Children `The Weakerthans`

We'd all like to sing. It's easy to sigh; to sprinkle a handful of plausible lies. Our buildings will rise, poke out our own eyes. Publicly smile and privately frown. A weeping reprise.

Confessions Of A Futon-Revolutionist `The Weakerthans`

Held like water in you shaking hands are all the small defeats a day demands. 10-6 or 9-5 trying, dying to survive. Never knowing what survival means. Leave the apartment to buy alcohol.

Reconstruction Site `The Weakerthans`

Well I'm lost, I'm afraid, Rope tied down to a leaky boat, To the roof of a car on a road in the dark and it's snowing.

Diagnosis `The Weakerthans`

I have desire, it falters and falls down, it calls you up drunk at three or four a.m. to wonder when...wonderful. All the cheap tricks I tried too hard not to pull. Pulled along or pulled apart.

Manifest `The Weakerthans`

> I want to call a request through heating vents, And hear them answered with a whispered no, To crack the code of muscles slack and tense, Let every second step in boots on snow, Complete you name

Wellington's Wednesdays `The Weakerthans`

The night's a spill, a permanent stain; the city soaks in silence, salt and dirty snow. A blue glow from the tv again, the cutains never open, faces never show.

Left And Leaving `The Weakerthans`

The sidewalks are watching me think about you, sparkled with broken glass. I'm back with scars to show. Back with the streets I know. Will never take me anywhere but here.

Fallow `The Weakerthans`

Wait until the day says it's closing, and public is put away. Write by the light of a pay phone your list of "I meant to say". Like "Winter comes too soon", or "Radiators hum out of tune".

Psalm For The Elks Lodge Last Call `The Weakerthans`

Let the waitress put the chairs up, let the glasses that you broke, form a picture of our leader with a halo made of smoke. Let the golden oldies station crackle and come through.

Sounds Familiar `The Weakerthans`

We emerged from youth all wide-eyed like the rest.