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Left A Slide Son Volt the red flag Matters close at hand Cross over the land You get so diffused You wanna kiss the ground Leave no sound Take it up next year Chalk it up to remember Wasted lonely fever The way we've tried Left Dead Man's Clothes Son Volt I'm going, going downtown In a dead man's clothes. Just hollow legs, hollow platforms, Kickback parties and raising dimes. Exit left number 65 This nightfall's made up my mind. Last Minute Shakedown Son Volt "You're constantly defining what's left A half-empty bottle of beer Your misses, match-ups And now here A weight lifted, a weight on the next Some days you don't know why And high a-bove it's all clear Catching on Son Volt Can't find a reason Can't find a way Guess it's not you and me Only dogs have their day Another case of words that melt It's not a question of right Nightmares in broad daylight Season crash, season burn Afterglow 61 Son Volt Hannibal's son saw the Gold Rush, Saw the Civil War done, Then settled down some On Highway 61. There's no reason to feel downhearted. There's music in the wheels. There to be found. No More Parades Son Volt [Chorus] That's the way the hinge turns, just half way round Believe it all first, finally flickers out No mood anymore, hold up, hammer down the stake No more parades Got to know a friend with a think Question Son Volt It's a question of you. Thoughts careen till I can't stand up Where's the crime in a streak of bad luck? Streets That Time Walks Son Volt "The beliefs from the status quo picture drop down like from a drip dispenser Leaving too many paths that lead to one-way talk with only the darkness Sun breaks on a buffer-zone madness fleeing ghosts Jet Pilot Son Volt Jet pilot for the day, washed his sins away Loves to see the rangers play His daddy has a job in Washington Wants to raise a Harvard son Junior liked to let his hair down Only trouble is word gets around Cemetery Savior Son Volt breaks Your proving ground is strange Your proving ground is strange No pain, no need to blink You say it's better when you don't think You like to live on the dark side You like to live on the dark side A Tear Stained Eye Son Volt Walking down Main Street Getting to know the concrete Looking for a purpose from a neon sign I would meet you anywhere the western sun meets the air We'll hit the road, never looking behind Can you deny Drown Son Volt Sky cracks open, walls falling to the floor Just as well to keep it, a guessing game in store You're with me now, will be again All other points in between And the cruel, cruel mornings Have turned to Medication Son Volt Living on medication Don't wanna know what I've done Place to place, on the run Living on medication Living on medication Wanted to slow the world down Make a break concentrate on Different solution Realization Out of the Picture Son Volt You may be quite sure you know where you're going But sooner or later you're out of the picture Too many lost names, too many rules to the game Better find a focus or you're out of the picture Somewhere Ipecac Son Volt Just forgot what the game was for Just forgot what the game was for Sing the streets of silence Have to fight the way From the bone cook up the morning glue From the bone cook up the morning glue Find a Who Son Volt A mobile means to make the time A whirlwind half mast the senses Shaking your own brand of rhyme Shaking your own brand of rhyme On wide avenues the air moves the sound Cruising around Who makes the minutes Endless War Son Volt restlessness Brought up in the neighborhood without dreams Brought up in the neighborhood around death We all discover the right time to open our eyes Still trying to understand How another wrong makes a Picking Up The Signal Son Volt "We've been through the thick Straightaways after Dragged for days on end Turning away from faster Downshifting low Reaches a point you know But I can't complain 'cause I know you're around Keeping with Loose String Son Volt One-way streets and square one The answers don't come from any one direction Not a care in the world, no better way to go It's fine here, watching it go down Half the trouble's in the asking And I know 6 String Belief Son Volt by saturation The underground will correct With reaction rebellion Rock and roll around my head Alive and kicking Rock and roll around my head Fifty watts happening Rock and roll around my head Like a Ten Second News Son Volt When you find what matters is what you feel It arrives, and it disappears Driving down sunny 44 highway There's a beach there known for cancer waiting to happen When you're out across the county line The Been Set Free Son Volt I am the voice of Lilli Schull Muffled since nineteen three When my lover became my murderer And burned the flesh off of me My life's been a burden Now I'm going home I've been loaded down Now I've been Creosote Son Volt Passing under barren skies Waiting for our worlds to collide, and there you are All alone Feeling bad Interstate movin' again Barrel through thick and thin, side by side To survive like creosote Born under a Bandages & Scars Son Volt Can't taste holy water Can't find it in a well Been doing a lot of thinking Thinking about hell Thinking about the ozone Thinking about lead Thinking about the future And what to do then The words of Woody Straightface Son Volt believe you breathe out Every one you take Better keep the bags packed Keep your nose clean Check the shelf life and date Reticent gonna soon realize Showgirls magazines define your minds eye You're a Chaos Streams Son Volt The faces we carried broke apart Believe in the powered distance fade From the dying dust a marauding shine For the shedded skin and soul Smile upon the chaos streams Turning point calm awaits you Stop Hanging Blue Side Son Volt "Say hello to the blue side hanging around Didn't think it mattered, just a force of habit With room to roam, the wayside heals all thats wrong Didn't think it mattered, now the writings on the wall Been World Waits For You Son Volt When the world wants right and wrong Could you break me the news If I asked you to lie Would you tell me the truth In this darkest hour A brave face will break soon The world waits for you The world waits Blind Hope Son Volt "Spend a million dream days; shook the hand of time, served gods Waited around the display, saw no revelation No good to go feet first, all distraction and hesitation With a bucket for the leakage, brackish Atmosphere Son Volt laughter Sweep the hellhound trail Translate the faces Wash off the dust Smoke plume twilight American tears Prairie-burnt eyes tell the hell and break through the lens Feed the buildings by the coast a