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♪
My Favourite Chords
The Weakerthans
The
Mayor's out killing kids to keep taxes down, and me and
my
anger sit folding a paper bird, letting
the
curtains turn to beating wind. Wish I had a socket-set to dismantle this morning.
♪
The Prescience Of Dawn
The Weakerthans
the
sirens woke me up again i know they're coming for me someday just a matter of when count to 25 and yawn touch
the
clock and turn
my
back against
the
dawn and hope for that one dream of hardware stores
♪
Illustrated Bible Stories For Children
The Weakerthans
Please hear
my
cries; I'd like to pull just this one building down. So turn off
the
sky. Head in
my
hands. Night keep me warm. White window-sill. Blinded by heart. Cut
my
hair short.
♪
Pamphleteer
The Weakerthans
I clutch
my
stack of paper, press one to a chest, then watch it swoop and stutter to
the
ground. I'm weary with right-angles, abbreviated daylight, and waiting for a winter to be done.
♪
Left And Leaving
The Weakerthans
My
city's still breathing (but barely it's true) through buildings gone missing like teeth.
The
sidewalks are watching me think about you, sparkled with broken glass. I'm back with scars to show.
♪
Greatest Hits Collection
The Weakerthans
Knock so I'll know you're still there, half listening, interpreting
the
air. Full of failing foreign tongue,
my
dialect of stammer come undone.
♪
Aside
The Weakerthans
Measure me in metered lines, in one decisive stare,
the
time it takes to get from here to there.
My
ribs that show through t-shirts and these shoes I got for free; I'm unconsoled, I'm lonely.
♪
Without Mythologies
The Weakerthans
A soft breeze with
the
slippery concrete black and full of muddy slush, contrasting with
the
hoarfrost, clean and hung on a tunnel of silent shivering trees (
the
ones you said you'd like to be), and
the
♪
Everything Must Go
The Weakerthans
Saturday.I need to pay
my
heart's outstanding bills. A cracked-up compass and a pocket watch, some plastic daffodils.
♪
Sounds Familiar
The Weakerthans
We emerged from youth all wide-eyed like
the
rest.
♪
Diagnosis
The Weakerthans
All
the
cheap tricks I tried too hard not to pull. Pulled along or pulled apart.
The
diagnosis of a foreign frame of heart.
♪
Benediction
The Weakerthans
So you don't get to be a saint Martyrs never last this long Guess I'll never be
the
one To defeat desire in song Here's a marker Here's
my
naked skin Our 'exhibit A' Put a small x where I lost
my
way
♪
The Reasons
The Weakerthans
you tell me to fuck off, When I need somebody to, How you make me laugh so hard, How whole years refuse to stay, Where we told them to bad dog, Locked up blindly in a word, Or a misplaced souvenir, How
the
♪
Favourite
FONTAINES D.C.
Make you feel Everything you've never even seen Yeah, it's been A long, a long, a long, a long, a long-long You were
my
Favourite
for a long time Stitch and fall
The
faces rearranged You will see Beauty
♪
Reconstruction Site
The Weakerthans
Well I'm lost, I'm afraid, Rope tied down to a leaky boat, To
the
roof of a car on a road in
the
dark and it's snowing.
♪
Leash
The Weakerthans
Sitting in silence and staring at ceilings or peeling
the
paint off of things to confide. Teach me to wiggle
my
ears like that, Show me
the
scar that you got when you fell off your bike.
♪
The Last Last One
The Weakerthans
You always stole all
my
last words. Here's no exception then, one more for me to send. And nothing happens in
the
end.
♪
Anchorless
The Weakerthans
Southern Manitoba prairie's pulling at
the
pant leg of your bad disguise. So why were you so anchorless? Shoebox full of photos; found a grainy mirror. Sunken cheeks and slender hands.
♪
History To The Defeated
The Weakerthans
There's blood in
the
sink, and he's plunging his wrists in. A hangover halo is washing away. Mechanic-school dropout stares into
the
mirror, stands up in his derelict daydreams.
♪
None Of The Above
The Weakerthans
But we communicate in questions, And all our answers sound
the
same. Under sputtering flourescents, After re-fills are re-filled. Negotiations at a stand-still, Spoon and rolling saucer stilled.
♪
Exiles Among You
The Weakerthans
Her blue eyes frozen green in
the
low-lit ATM. I need a way to measure
the
distance. I need a way to say why, out of breath or out of key, her voice resonated in me.
♪
Uncorrected Proofs
The Weakerthans
The
mirrors and
the
unacknowledged nods. Dial tones and license plates.
The
words you didn't choose. Everything
the
day's too small to hold spills on to
the
dusk, and shorts
the
evening's fuse.
♪
Elegy For Elsabet
The Weakerthans
So
the
fields are stubble,
the
garden is done where
the
scary scarecrow stands and sees her holding up horizons with her hands. She's so tired of reading Daddy's lips - -that essay on a frown.
♪
One Great City!
The Weakerthans
> late afternoon another day is nearly done a darker grey is breaking through a lighter one a thousand sharpened elbows in
the
underground that hollow hurried sound of feet on polished floor and in
♪
Psalm For The Elks Lodge Last Call
The Weakerthans
Let
the
waitress put
the
chairs up, let
the
glasses that you broke, form a picture of our leader with a halo made of smoke. Let
the
golden oldies station crackle and come through.
♪
A New Name For Everything
The Weakerthans
When
the
bus shelter windows and napkin-dispensers surprise with distorted reflections, it's never
the
someone you're hoping to recognize.
♪
Plea From A Cat Named Virtute
The Weakerthans
So we should open up
the
house, invite
the
Tabby two doors down. You could ask your sister if, she doesn't bring her basset hound.
♪
(Hospital Vespers)
The Weakerthans
Doctors play your dosage like a card trick Scrabbled down
the
hallways yelling "Yatzee" I brought books on Harper in
the
Arctic Something called "
The
Politics of Lonely" A toothbrush and Quick Pick with
♪
Wellington's Wednesdays
The Weakerthans
The
night's a spill, a permanent stain;
the
city soaks in silence, salt and dirty snow. A blue glow from
the
tv again,
the
cutains never open, faces never show.
♪
Time's Arrow
The Weakerthans
> So you watch
the
sunrise sinking And she's talking in her sleep A dream of how alone she was Tomorrow when you keep All those promises to someone In a mirror you will find At your parents' house
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