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Muzzle Of Bees `Wilco`

Theres a random painted highway And a muzzle of bees My sleeves have come unstitched From climbing your tree And dogs laugh, some say theyre barking I dont think theyre mean Some people get

Muzzle `Smashing Pumpkins`

It's for the girl I've loved all along Can a taste of love be so wrong As all things must surely have to end And great loves will one day have to part I know that I am meant for this world And in

Muzzle `The smashing pumpkins`

it's for the girl i've loved all along can a taste of love be so wrong as all things must surely have to end and great loves will one day have to part i know that i am meant for this world and in

Art Of Almost `Wilco`

the horns with my own hands Almost almost I heard a faint ole` true love But I had other ways to hurt myself like calling I could open up my heart and fall in I could blame it all on dust The art of

Who Were You Thinking Of (Live) `Wilco`

Who were you thinking of When we were making love Last night Was it a good looking stranger Or a close friend of mine You didn't want to quit When we were into it Last night Who were you thinking of When

Deeper Down `Wilco`

By the end of the bout He was punched out Fists capsized, muscles shouting Deeper down, he felt the insult of a kiss Deeper still than we can go Further out than triremes row Drowning slow His memories

California Stars `Wilco`

"I'd like to rest my heavy head tonight On a bed of California stars I'd like to lay my weary bones tonight On a bed of California stars I'd love to feel Your hand touching mine And tell me why

Open Mind `Wilco`

I will throw myself underneath the wheels of any train of thought running off the rails I'll sail you through the rogue waves of your brain If I could bring a light to shine upon the dark and disobeying

Monday (LP Version) `Wilco`

Choo-choo Charlie had a plenty good band but he couldn't understand why no one would go A world record players on a tour of Japan, Charlie fixin' his van with the left arm tan He said Monday, I'm

Monday `Wilco`

Choo-choo Charlie had a plenty good band, but he couldn't understand why no one would go A world record players on a tour of Japan, Charlie fixin' his van with the left arm tan He said, It's Monday, I'm

Monday (Demo) `Wilco`

Choo choo Charlie had a plenty good band but he couldn't understand why no one would go A world record players on a tour of Japan, Charlie fixin' his van with the left arm tan He said Monday, I'm all high

Born Alone `Wilco`

I have heard the wall and worry of the gospel Ferry faust it crossed a void I have married broken spoke charging smoke wheels Spit and swallowed opioid I am the driver at the wheel of the order

I Got You at the End of the Century (Live) `Wilco`

you All All the way back in the seventies You were my little tv queen Y'er tarzan and friend Janine I got you I got you and I still believe That you're all that I'll ever need It's you All It's the end of

Blasting Fonda `Wilco`

clock a lot To see where I'm at in the plot It's like a movie Starring me It's all so moving to me And I don't wanna leave This walkin' dream It's up to you To get me home I won't go it alone In days of

At My Window Sad and Lonely (Jeff Tweedy Solo Version) `Wilco`

At my window, sad and lonely Oft times do I think of thee Sad and lonely and I wonder Do you ever think of me Every day is sad and lonely And every night is sad and blue Do you ever think of me my darling

Sunken Treasure `Wilco`

There's rows and rows of house, with windows painted blue. With the light from the t.v. running parallel to you. But there is no sunken treasure, rumored to be.

Let's Not Get Carried Away `Wilco`

do Than to play rock 'n' roll Honey, if I blow your fuse Can I please be excused Gotta right myself today I can't right myself for you We haven't even been introduced So that'll never do Though a lot of

Ashes of American Flags `Wilco`

The cash machine is blue and green For a bundle of twenties and a small service fee I could spend three dollars and sixty-three cents On Diet Coca-Cola and unlit cigarettes I wonder why we listen to

Box Full of Letters `Wilco`

Got a box full of letters, Think you might like to read Some things that you might like to see, But they're all addressed to me Wish I had a lotta answers, 'Cause that's the way it should be For all these

Radio cure `Wilco`

Cheer up Honey I hope you can There is something wrong with me My mind is filled with silvery stuff Honey kisses clouds of fluff Shoulders shrugging off Cheer up Honey I hope you can There is something

Via Chicago `Wilco`

I dreamed about killing you again last night And it felt alright to me Dying on the banks of Embarcadero skies I sat and watched you bleed Buried you alive in a fireworks display Raining down on me

My Darling `Wilco`

Go back to sleep now My darlin And I'll keep all the bad dreams away Breathe now, think sweet things And I'll think of all the right words to say Because we made you My darlin With the love in each

Airline to Heaven `Wilco`

And your friend has turned away You can get away to heaven On this aeroplane Just bow your head and pray Them's got ears, let them hear Them's got eyes, let them see Turn your eyes to the lord of

Airline to Heaven (Alternate Version) `Wilco`

and gone And your friend has turned away You can get away to heaven On this aeroplane Just bow your head and pray Them's got ears, let them hear Them's got eyes, let them see Turn your eyes to the lord of

Spiders (Kidsmoke) `Wilco`

Spiders are singing in the salty breeze Spiders are filling out tax returns Spinning out webs of deductions and melodies On a private beach in Michigan Why can't they wish their kisses good Why do

I Love My Label `Wilco`

label and my label loves me For she's so good and kind together we will pave our destiny My label always loves to hear some pretty chords on its records like these ones She's always pleased to hear some of

The Late Greats (Live) `Wilco`

The greatest lost track of all time The Late Greats' Turpentine You can't hear it on the radio You can't hear it anywhere you go The best band will never get signed K Settes starring Butcher's Blind Are

I Thought I Held You `Wilco`

You're like a moon that's full, Across a sea of foam I'm the sky you've been burning I don't think you even understand I thought I held you by the hand I thought I held you I'm like a songwriter; You're

If I Ever Was A Child `Wilco`

was a child I was tied up like a boat On a button like a coat Set free for the wild I'd jump to jolt my clumsy blood While my white, green eyes Cry like a window pane Can my cold heart change Even out of

Standing O `Wilco`

You're compromised You're miles away Slow How can you know When you're aiming low There's nothing in your heart Don't feel it in your soul No standing O O O Maybe you've noticed I'm ashamed Of