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Right on Through Son Volt "Waking brow, descending sun To scenes that strum, still sawing away Break for the wayward and for the stranger We're all in this danger, said the screed on the wall. 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 Drown Son Volt 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 days of swim or sink If living right 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 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. 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 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 Atmosphere Son Volt 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 and break through Medicine Hat Son Volt There will be right, there will be wrong. Drop of the hat and it's already started Just like that and the deed is done What I'd give for the hat to be medicine The time is now to be on the run. " 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 Gramophone Son Volt gramophone Same as stoned If it warms the soul Takes the strain away From an ice cold brain Hillbilly vein in 12-bar time Juke joints and honky tonks collide Sing the burdens the hardships of life Legends through 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 Question Son Volt No time to be singular Here's hoping that the feeling gets through The sound of sound beginning leads to places Where reflections break anew It's a question of you. 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 Back Into Your World Son Volt Burning that four-barrel speed A battle cry to treat this absence Let me back into your world At the blink of the eye No uncertain terms Let me back into your world Spent the promises Spent the meantime Through 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 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. Blind Hope Son Volt 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 feelings to bail out Living it up on Cemetery Savior Son Volt enough to stay But you're leavin' before the day 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 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 Bandages & Scars Son Volt 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 Guthrie ringing in my head Blame it on 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 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 Too Early Son Volt the one God knows, you don't need it Too early, you might be the one To find yourself somewhere else Too early in the sun Never seen half of what you've seen Real life never quite adds up The road goes on Out of the Picture Son Volt Better find a focus or you're out of the picture Somewhere along the way the clock runs out Somewhere along the way it all stands still Firemen save a millionaire's mansion But when it's done, they sleep on 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. Left A Slide Son Volt Take it up next year Chalk it up to remember Wasted lonely fever The way we've tried Left a slide into harm's way Enough concern to ride it out It's no surprise that it's a long slow fade Let it rest on 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 No More Parades Son Volt Works on dreams inside of her schemes, lives like the words in a song. [Chorus] A pesticide moon hangs, cold coffee and tears flowin' out of the brain. Ten Second News Son Volt Bright eyes, don't change, stay the same There must be an answer for what keeps it going on But only you'll ever know 'Cause day by day it disappears Only you'll ever know