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Pass Me The Salt Jenny Wilson Dont touch it yet its hot Your fingertips will fall off The kitchens burning while Im scraping the pots Come on now eat your food Cartridges fried and stewed This table has become a combat zone Sit Anchor Made Of Gold Jenny Wilson troops I said No, Im hauling up no white flag Oh, Dont need more water in the soup My mama told me this would bring me luck Cause its an anchor made of gold Im gonna build me a black little boat Anchor Made Of Gold (Into The Woods RMX) Jenny Wilson troops I said No, Im hauling up no white flag Oh, Dont need more water in the soup My mama told me this would bring me luck Cause its an anchor made of gold Im gonna build me a black little boat Let My Shoes Lead Me Forward Jenny Wilson Tie my shoes and zip my jacket I lock the door and check my pockets Im leaving the light on just for the sight Might make someone think that Im still around Sold my bed, no need to sleep these nights Let My Shoes Lead Me Forward (The Knife Remix) Jenny Wilson Tie my shoes and zip my jacket I lock the door and check my pockets Im leaving the light on just for the sight Might make someone think that Im still around Sold my bed, no need to sleep these nights Let My Shoes Lead Me Forward (Joachime Remix) Jenny Wilson Tie my shoes and zip my jacket I lock the door and check my pockets Im leaving the light on just for the sight Might make someone think that Im still around Sold my bed, no need to sleep these nights Love Ain't Just A Four Letter Word Jenny Wilson Let me put it like this, let me tell you You feel it in your chest and in your arms You feel it in your legs and in your heart While words are what you find in newspapers, Have you ever read a The Path Jenny Wilson I wanted to be born so I crawled out in the middle of the night Out of my mother I lokked at the stars and I looked at tyhe bushes then I crawled along the path In a pair of dusty shoes Strings Of Grass Jenny Wilson you belong All though this song is drifting like a gas Played on a guitar made of driftwood strings of grass Its hard to catch impossible to stop Now go with the flow with the rythm the rhyme The Summer Time - The Roughest Time Jenny Wilson Books oh Books along a dusty road Take to the right after the sign youll find me there My nose is bleeding from rubbing it into books Im working hard on an intellectual look Got a piece of paper Clattering Hooves Jenny Wilson I aint gonna let you, cause were just the same kind Freedom is running through our mind Oh, what are we waiting for? We Had Everything Jenny Wilson own children Upon my back Everything Now I know that now We had everything though we did not know We had love So now what Im dreaming of Hey what Im longing for Whos there to save me Love And Youth Jenny Wilson You think you gotta comfort me, so the kissing has begun Youve got the answers, youve got the facts. But I know the truth... You might have some good lines, You might be a man. Balcony Smoker Jenny Wilson You hear the floating blood through your veins The flood of blood, the flood of blood. Hardships Jenny Wilson the pram, all right I push till my hands are getting white Salty tears are rolling down my cheeks Wheres the cigar the awards Come on before my breasts will start to leak You know what I mean A Hesitating Cloud Of Despair Jenny Wilson Posters from teenage magazines, Closed the door , you locked it with a key The pictures would keep you company at night Handsome strangers to hold on tight You put some music and it filled the Only Here For The Fight Jenny Wilson I wont give up Im armed Im tough Im strong And prepared for the rough days I sing the fighters song Cause I will make it I know I must go on Im only here Only here for the fight Listen to the choir Common Around Here Jenny Wilson Ive got my new shoes, theyre yellow like the sun I walk to my new school, Perhaps Ill make good friends in time Blue winter jacket will make me look like them I know Ill better be a part of the The Wooden Chair Jenny Wilson I sit here singing a song a song thatll make you sleepy Oh I sing a harsh hymn all through the night so I wont fall asleep Oh oh lil baby in my arms I am armed Im standing in the line of fire Those Winters Jenny Wilson They beat you up, they force you down against the snow Suns been further and the snow has benn harder You know the skys been greyer before You know the winter has been colder You know, cause you Would I Play With My Band? Jenny Wilson I work four days a week And the rest of the days I spend my time on the streets I work four days a week And the rest of the days I spend my time on the streets Im looking for something What Would Porcelain Castle Jenny Wilson There is only clear soup In the pot I left it on the stove for you Piping hot But the table spoons are stained And full of holes I haven't changed the sheets since Five weeks back When you left us I rip Bad Waters Jenny Wilson Let them search for us We will not return for a while Let them call our names The wind will blow them back anyhow Its oh so sweet Your hair grown long oh shoulder long Its oh so sweet out Like A Fading Rainbow Jenny Wilson No, no more sugar left No more soap to clean my hands with No songs left for the choir Oh, no more stitches for the dress No more bread here left to bless I raise my hands to reach the sky Motherhood (Warm Your Hands In The Heat) Jenny Wilson Motherhood motherhood Carved out of wood Through all your hardships and good deeds Feel the beat No thoughts left only mouths to feed Mother oh motherhood Carved out of wood Through all Motherhood Jenny Wilson Motherhood motherhood Carved out of wood Through all your hardships and good deeds Feel the beat No thoughts left only mouths to feed Mother oh motherhood Carved out of wood Through all Hey, What's The Matter? Jenny Wilson And this is what the schools made of: Concrete and stone of confusion and sloth. Bitter? No I Just Love To Complain Jenny Wilson Went to the city with all these lights With the people to fall in love with or dislike And music is like a pouring rain I made my decision : I wanna stay. Crazy Summer Jenny Wilson Crazy summer Hot breeze Dont care about what people said Be brave Don think about the consequences You better fight if you have to Dont forget yourself Be brave In a dark breeze Of that Salt On Your Glass Gretchen Wilson I'm the other woman you know nothing about And before you throw that margarita at me Let me tell you, a heartbreaking story Last night after he dropped you off at your own place He drove directly over