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These Days Powderfinger These Days it's coming round again the slowly creeping hand of time and its command soon enough it comes and settles in its place its shadow in my face puts pressure in my day Hindley Street Powderfinger Hindley Street a gentle winter haze creeps in at three forty-four the Hindley st parade shuffles to my door the hotel decor shades are always poorly sewn twenty-five in thirty days makes this room My Happiness Powderfinger I hear you 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 Already Gone Powderfinger Gone you've been working all your life all weekends and overtime while you're trying to unwind you can't relate to the leisured life another day meanders by keeping nature's tabled time all these Glimpse Powderfinger justice start What you say and what i see they are miles apart Now i'm as guilty as the next man or woman i declare Of apathy and selfish greed and self interested affairs Now why must we accept these Tail Powderfinger keep They’re sick of me And I may have a point to prove I may just have a few memories that I might just like to loose Here I stand with my tail between my legs And I'm set to confess to these 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 How Far Have We Really Come? Powderfinger tonight There's an arms race to be run Building bigger better dagger headed bombs So let's drink to the daughters and sons Never to return to their mother's arms For every battle lost and won are these Walking Stick Powderfinger in my skin Hyposrite, Walkingstick man Silent grave And the sunken heel kinda slows me down Dogs and children lift their legs To tattoo a teenage mothers breast Widows of precocious days Since You've Been Gone Powderfinger miss you and I've felt pitiful since you've been gone I'm just trying to say I need something I can lean against So I'm gonna steady myself on a reliable friend There's a weight dragging through my days Like a Dog Powderfinger blows and all the mistakes that he's ever known whatever it takes he'll be stealing the show now he nervously shakes as we rattle his stage but he's happy to be stuck back in his halcyon days Sink Low Powderfinger angry and jealous And sick and tired of untruth And I'm lonely my pride is bruised My wheels turn slow Loves candle burnes low If I spead my wings Will I ever leave the ground All these This Syrup to Exchange Powderfinger Of my brittle earth It keeps me bleeding grey This syrup sweet and thin to exchange me My spirit has rearranged Crippled, damped and lame As it goes This syrup fills my eyes The days Take Me In Powderfinger crimes i'm fighting break my skin Sea uprising takes me in I don't know, I don't know I don't know You might, take me in You might, take me in You might, take me in You might, break me in These SS Powderfinger SS Sweetest jolting of the memory Little secrets become fantasy Stuart Surridge never growing tired Little boys baby safe inside These things are mine for always We can hold our breath 'till Powderfinger Cowboy Junkies 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 Come Away Powderfinger Trading Places Powderfinger Over My Head Powderfinger JC Powderfinger Vladimir Powderfinger Boing Boing Powderfinger Give Powderfinger Pick You Up Powderfinger Waiting for the Sun Powderfinger Grave Concern Powderfinger Whatever Makes You Happy Powderfinger Blanket Powderfinger Passenger Powderfinger