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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 JC Powderfinger