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♪
Slips And Tangles
The Weakerthans
we're rolling neon lights
and
slinking purple skies squeeze out soft regrets from all our lives as i greet another door that opens in to that place that we repeatedly begin i'm tangled up in tries slipping
♪
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.
♪
The Reasons
The Weakerthans
How I don't know how to sing, I can barely play this thing, But you never seem to mind,
And
you tell me to fuck off, When I need somebody to, How you make me laugh so hard, How whole years refuse to stay
♪
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.
♪
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.
♪
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
♪
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.
♪
Left And Leaving
The Weakerthans
The
sidewalks are watching me think about you, sparkled with broken glass. I'm back with scars to show. Back with
the
streets I know. Will never take me anywhere but here.
♪
Sounds Familiar
The Weakerthans
We emerged from youth all wide-eyed like
the
rest.
♪
Plea From A Cat Named Virtute
The Weakerthans
Ask
the
things you shouldn't miss: tape hiss
and
the
modern man, cold war
and
card catalogues to come join us if they can.
♪
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
♪
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.
♪
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.
♪
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
♪
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.
♪
Everything Must Go
The Weakerthans
A cracked-up compass
and
a pocket watch, some plastic daffodils.
♪
Watermark
The Weakerthans
I count to three
and
grin. You smile
and
let me in. We sit
and
watch
the
wall you painted purple. Speech will spill on space. Our little cups of grace.
♪
(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.
♪
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
♪
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.
♪
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.
♪
Fallow
The Weakerthans
Wait until
the
day says it's closing,
and
public is put away. Write by
the
light of a pay phone your list of "I meant to say". Like "Winter comes too soon", or "Radiators hum out of tune".
♪
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
♪
Letter Of Resignation
The Weakerthans
Takes a dried up ball-point, lemon juice
and
water, keeps a diary invisibly, In
the
kitchen corner of a basement bachelor suite there's a certain search for certainty, you know we'll never see her hands
♪
This Is A Fire Door Never Leave Open
The Weakerthans
I breathe out smoke against
the
window, trace
the
letters in your name. Our letters sound
the
same; full of all our changing that isn't change at all. All straight lines circle sometime.
♪
None Of The Above
The Weakerthans
I trace you outline in spilled sugar, Killing time
and
killing hope. This brand new strip mall chews on farmland as we fish for someone to blame.
♪
Diagnosis
The Weakerthans
I have desire, it falters
and
falls down, it calls you up drunk at three or four a.m. to wonder when...wonderful. All
the
cheap tricks I tried too hard not to pull. Pulled along or pulled apart.
♪
Manifest
The Weakerthans
> I want to call a request through heating vents,
And
hear them answered with a whispered no, To crack
the
code of muscles slack
and
tense, Let every second step in boots on snow, Complete you name
♪
The Last Last One
The Weakerthans
And
nothing happens in
the
end. I'm thinking of you less, more concerned...
and
more is less, I guess it doesn't matter now. Maybe we'll never go insane.
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