Ceiling Fan In My Spoon The Lemonheads

Started out today jello in the sand. Went out of my way not to understand. Walked into a tree don't you look at me. See I'm not myself phony mystery. Sore afraid. That's my tune.

it's a shame about ray lemonheads

The cellar door was open, I could never stay away. I know it's prob'ly not my place. It's either or, I'm hoping for a simple way to say. It's a shame about Ray.

Ceiling Fan/Piggy Peter McPoland

say something if it’s starting to sting i’m so sick of watching you swing swing swing swing swing swing swing swing swing say something if it’s feeling too tight i’m right here and you’re blocking the

It's About Time lemonheads

It's About Time Bite my tongue and I won't say a word against anyone but I don't wanna get my fingers wet unless it's an accident fell out on the street now I'm watching my shoes and I grit

Mrs. Robinson Lemonheads

a place for those who pray we'd like to know a little bit about you for our files we'd like to help you to learn to help yourself look around you all you see are sympathetic eyes stroll around the

Spoon Dave Matthews Band

Spoon in spoon Stirring my coffee I thought of you And turned to the gate And on my way came up with the answers I scratched my head And the answers were gone From hand to hand, Wrist to the

You Were Never Lovelier Vanna

My amber furnace breathes. I've got an ear to the wall. If we sat forever in this house, the wind would take us. (So take me) Ride all night, like a bullet from a gun.

Half The Time The Lemonheads

There's a crow flying down from over the hill Cracked paint on my window sill Each morning broke provides a girl Forget my evening feeling world When day gets dark it seeps into my skin And I recall the

Rudderless The Lemonheads

Left my heart out to bake. Nothing there in my glass. Wasn't air meant to last. Hope in my past. Hope in my past. Hope in my past. Hope in my past.

Year Of The Cat The Lemonheads

Everything is clicking, things are locking into place It's like clockwork and I'm stood sitting again, staring at your eyes, your eyes I put my eye out come to see things half as well I suppose it's time

December The Lemonheads

I'm not keepin' up your side of the bargain As we all know, a woman's will can harden You try and soften up the blow Still I hate to see you go I beg your pardon A swimming pool that used to be a

Spoon Cut Chemist

of testing me Stop and freeze MC's, I block atrocities True philosophies from the lips of black Socrates The pocket-penciler in your peninsula Killing Dracula MC's who bit from my vernacular I can back

Stove The Lemonheads

The gasman came, took out our electric stove I helped him carry her He told me he had been a prize fighter once Shuffled her through and out the door We walked back in talked about his boy at UVM And we

Knoxville Girl The Lemonheads

I met a little girl in Knoxville A town we all know well And every Sunday evening Out in her home I'd dwell We decided to take an evening walk About a mile from town I picked a stick up off the ground

Losing Your Mind The Lemonheads

I met a little girl in Knoxville a town we all know well and every Sunday evening out in her home I'd dwell we went to take an evening walk about a mile from town I picked a stick up off the ground and

into your arms lemonheads

D G Em I know a place where I can go when I'm alone G Em G Em into your arms whoa into your arms D D6 I can go G Em I know a place that's safe and warm from the crowd G Em G Em into your arms

The Turnpike Down The Lemonheads

I'm lost in the see through Pane always needs a bath Between a want and a need to Butterscotch streetlamps mark my path My country was of three So why d'ya have to leave How'd this come have to pass Butterscotch

My Drug Buddy The Lemonheads

She's coming over We'll go out walking Make a call on the way She's in the phone booth now I'm looking in There comes a smile on her face There's still some of the same stuff we got yesterday There's still

Spoon Chaka Khan

I got me some cookin' Not all that good lookin' He's mighty sweet to me That's how he's keepin' me I ain't worried `bout the future The here and now is lookin' cuter I like his recipe That's why

Spoon Chaka Kahn

Spoon Written by Chaka Khan, Robert Palmer and Howard McCrary -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I got me some cookin' Not all that good lookin' He's

Big Gay Heart The Lemonheads

dick Or to help me feel good about myself Big gay heart Please, don't break my big gay heart Big gay heart Please, don't break my big gay heart Why can't you look after yourself and not down on me Do

6IX The Lemonheads

Here comes Gwyneth's head in a box Gwyneth's head in a box Soupy Sales my friend Here comes Gwyneth's head Here comes Gwyneth's head in a box Gwyneth's head in a box Skip Stevenson's dead Here comes Gwyneth's

Brass Buttons The Lemonheads

Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes Warm evening, pale morning, bottle blues And the tiny golden pins That she wore up in her hair Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes My mind was young

Ride With Me The Lemonheads

That pencil smell, reminds me of school The clock on the wall, I can no longer fool Time to get in my car Been so dull, tired and tight Time to trust these old tires Time to not say goodnight Jesus rides

It's A Shame About Ray The Lemonheads

The cellar door was open, I could never stay away. I know it's prob'ly not my place. It's either or, I'm hoping for a simple way to say. It's a shame about Ray.

Come Downstairs The Lemonheads

Lisa Here's your chance to step out of time There just ain't no reason And there ain't no rhyme I'm breathing oh so slowly My heart feels barely there I'm in the rhododendrons And you're upstairs Yeah,

Spoon Cadet

My heart is craving A little revelation Oh, so much sweeter Than my imagination I'm telling my heart Catch the sunlight with a spoon I've only tasted Your reflection off the moon My heart is moved by A

Baby's Home The Lemonheads

he calls around three The time that you know I'm not at home All that I ask is our promises last 'Til the time I can stand on my own When I horse breaks a leg Then it's best to shoot it 'Cause it's

No Backbone The Lemonheads

It's dawned on me again I can't balance in betweens It's no longer familiar to me It's become routine The bedroom ritual A simple way to feel Without running the risk of anything real Ever being

Poughkeepsie The Lemonheads

Goes on in Spanish Harlem Goes on in Poughkeepsie People slip away Hit me in the arm Just please do it swiftly We ain't got all day, yeah One more coat of arms Every business weekly What's Amanda say?

I'll Do It Anyway The Lemonheads

Bless my soul maybe I should leave it alone I'm sure it could be safer to stay at home You've made your point It's pointless and it's all gonna burn I'm in no state to skate but I'm gonna take my turn

Frank Mills The Lemonheads

I met a boy called Frank Mills On September twelfth right here In front of the Waverly But unfortunately I lost his address He was last seen with his friend, a drummer He resembles George Harrison of The

Pittsburgh The Lemonheads

With a little bit of common sense You can lose a lot of innocence, in this world You can leave yourself behind In the middle of coincidence See the world in the present tense Oh mother, your kids

Down About It The Lemonheads

Gotta own up on my own somehow Toss the beginning and try to live it down 'n work my way out I been so down about it It gets the same every time I shy Away from the blame and I stand my time You can understand

You Can Take It With You The Lemonheads

Found a place, nothing's ever there Made a little space, big enough to pitch a tent A hideaway, I hadn't ever gone Until I whacked my way under the overgrowth I found a place, I found a place I found a

Alison's Starting To Happen The Lemonheads

She'd shake it up, was hard to make out Now it's plain to see I couldn't cook to save myself found my life a recipe I never looked at her this way before but now she's all I see Alison's starting to happen

Steve's Boy The Lemonheads

let you die Alone in the desert with fear in your eyes You can't break me You can't make me go away Stop trying to push me out I'll never say when, you never showed me ow You can't break me You

Left For Dead The Lemonheads

You left off where I got on Now temptation's weak and my pa tience is strong Used to be i was unkind Now I don't call and you don't mind Thought it was wrong, wrong what she said Now you're right and I'm

Sister Jack Spoon

"Always on the outside always looking in I was in this drop D metal band we called Requiem And they'd say relax But I can't be a man this far down the map I was sold for suspect drawings Underneath a makeshift

Li'l Seed The Lemonheads

Society tells me who I can be Tells me who I can know Tells me what I can grow Some office slob tells me when I can talk Tells me when I can choke Tells me what I can smoke Well the critics criticising

Homecoming King Andy Black

with the homecoming king Turn the silver spoon into a diamond ring Can he make you disappear without anyone noticing Yeah, fuck the homecoming king You see your life is drawn out Don't feel the world

Ballarat The Lemonheads

Dee Dee, I feel us getting together Dee Dee, I feel us getting together Dee Dee, I feel us getting together Dee Dee, I feel us getting together right now C'mon, let's do it Divide my head You're barking

Become The Enemy The Lemonheads

It's my fault I never learned a trade So I just scrape all day It's not my fault Yeah, when there's never enough So I just toil away And oh, what you say to me It's not how love's supposed to be

The Outdoor Type The Lemonheads

Always had a roof above me Always paid the rent I never, set foot inside a tent Couldn’t build a fire to save my life I lied about being, the outdoor type I’ve never slept out underneath the stars

They Want My Soul Spoon

Let's go get out in the street Somebody's gotta Let's get the stars to align For lambs to slaughter In the photographs Their eyes make a signal path And the feeling goes on and on and on and on and on

Spoon Cibo Matto

Though the water boils, Don't turn off the heat Can't find the spoon that we once had, The sugar cubes will melt no more We belong as two together, We belong as two together How can you take my soul

Spoon Cibo Matto(치보 마토)

Though the water boils, Don\'\'t turn off the heat Can\'\'t find the spoon that we once had, The sugar cubes will melt no more We belong as two together, We belong as two together How can you

It's All True The Lemonheads

I haven't cried baby since I learned to talk Haven't fallen down since I learned to walk And I don't get bored watching the tube And I never had a rock in my shoe And if I tried baby, would you mess me

Rest Assured The Lemonheads

One of the reasons I came all this way Two opposite seasons I had to hear you say You were gonna hang around a while I notice my postcard in a pile One, two, three, four Pepper, salt, sugar and tarragon

Paid To Smile The Lemonheads

Could you see your way clear And arrange your eyes away from mine Sorry, I'm here But you get paid, get paid to lie You get paid to smile Would you really say, hello And let me carry my own guitar And