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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 Ipecac Son Volt Happy hair with fashion eye Climbed up the Ivory Tower 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 Endless War Son Volt Brought up in the neighborhood of 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 Atmosphere Son Volt Love is the pavement With spit in your heart Slow diamond's no laughter Sweep the hellhound trail Translate the faces Wash off the dust Smoke plume twilight American tears Prairie-burnt eyes tell the hell Left A Slide Son Volt "Pattern doesn't match Pictures fall from their base Pulling out of the race Put up the red flag Matters close at hand Cross over the land You get so diffused You wanna kiss the ground Leave no sound Take No More Parades Son Volt Front door leavin's the way I've been feelin' 20 days overboard. 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 Question Son Volt "My mind's made up to pacing across the floor No point in staying if we're not saying war I don't mind hanging around Whatever now and what else can I do? It's a question of you. Driving the View Son Volt "From different levels Just pieces together Never had a fall That didn't burn with laughter Living it down Just enough time to revel All this talk about The machine and what it means On the street side 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 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 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 Route Son Volt Reality, it burns The way we're living is worse The pillars of inspiration are all falling down The clean-up won't work while the fallout goes on. 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 Straightface Son Volt "Call out your castaway You'll wake up to carry in the new day Send 'em out from the castle on high Talk is talk, solely in your mind Claim-stake the final words What goes around is knocking at your front 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 Too Early Son Volt Mileage has taken its toll Paid it with lines to show You've had your fill of asphalt Cough tremors, and smoke-filled doors Look like the habit controls you You look like you need a rest You've made it Dead Man's Clothes Son Volt Will that water mix with blood To make the hollow man decide? No more dead tides, or red tides Wash over in this dream. I'm going, going downtown In a dead man's clothes. 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 Flow Son Volt "Wasted air, breathe so low Same old politics of show Just don't find it the same as I leave it Still in the flow Still in the flow and I'm low to the ground Just wanna bring it about Already seen from 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 Windfall Son Volt Now and then it keeps you running It never seems to die The trail's spent with fear Not enough living on the outside Never seem to get far enough Staying in between the lines Hold on to what you can Waiting 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 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 Way Down Watson Son Volt "Put whiskey on the wounds Salt the glass and say goodbye No feel-good scenes to bring it back Just falling brick and broken glass Wrecking-ball operator Twenty years pulling the lever And these windows 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 Live Free Son Volt Looking for the right kind of live free or die... I want to see your smile through a pay phone The season has changed I want to see you in it The lights that shine are caustic without you. Afterglow 61 Son Volt Get out from under the gun And drive down Highway 61. 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. Gramophone Son Volt Three generations can't be wrong Roll around roll around with their favorite songs Vinyl disc with power to hypnotize Visions of blues and jump and jive Colors in sound jump out Sitting by the gramophone Caryatid Easy Son Volt "And I remember one faded summer And I remember the curtain call Waiting outside, watching the time fly Way you roll the dice Leaves my eyes There is no way to hide You live inside my mind You play A caryatid