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West Of Rome Vic Chesnutt West of Rome, just east of the border In a static-y Ramada inn Polishing his boots and pummeling his liver Steeped in the dark isolation Just what business does he have around here Credentials are wearing Drunk Vic Chesnutt she said it, she should know She'd by told by, she knows She'd been through it, quantity What can I say, I do what I can Get that panic pack She's been to Rome yes When they so it so as they do Oh, Lordy 2nd Floor Vic Chesnutt If you want to see two circling swans On the surface of the sewer pond Don't crane your neck where you are You've got to climb to the second floor And I wouldn't've even mentioned it If you didn't seem Assist Vic Chesnutt Mustache noveliers, I'm in need of such a little assist I'm in need of some of your little wisdom Where are you Mr. One Of Many Vic Chesnutt you're only one of many of small account if any you think about yourself too much this touch the child with the quick touch and worked his mind to such a pitch, he threw his fellows in a ditch this little Gravity Of The Situation Vic Chesnutt Well we blew past the army motorcade-and It's abnormal load haulage the gravity of the situation Came on us like a bit of new knowledge the bubbliest bubble bath Broke down on the bank the gravity of Bernadette Vic Chesnutt Bernadette, where are you" "Bernadette, where are you" she gets much acclamation for such a self ordained Faustian Bernadette doesn't like doubters she wants to fight in the Coliseum what can you tell me of Strange Language Vic Chesnutt Up on the bluff, where I wish I was Twisting up the pages of history My cold feet dangling, my bony arms gesturing To summon up a little chunk of that history In the corridor the shadows are long And it Doubting Woman Vic Chesnutt I was supposed to tell you about the point of departure With the aim of a drunken archer I will probably stray But you can see in her bold eyebrow You can see in that fancy cup That even her freakish nipples Panic Pure Vic Chesnutt My earliest memory is of holding up a sparkler High up to the darkest sky Some 4th of July spectacular I shook it with an urgency I'll never ever be able to repeat At times I might could be accused of Dying Young Vic Chesnutt Holes in his sweater, fluid in his lungs The experts say there's things He should've done better But instead he is just dying young And tired of disbelieving, sick of struggling The experts busy Their Bug Vic Chesnutt "Michelle loves Willie" "Our little Sarah" "Daughters of the American Revolution" "Stryper loves Jesus" and I love a girl Against my better judgment 'Cause I feel like a squirrel My roommates got married Fa-La-La Vic Chesnutt Fa-la-la is running around All over the grounds of the hospital I was watching for her Like some people watch birds From the window of my hospital room I was trapped and tired She was as free as I'd ever Kick My Ass Vic Chesnutt The jam I was in When things weren't working out Led me to the brunt Of your swinging bout I'm so sorry I regret everything But what can I do To have you take back that swing? Thumbtack Vic Chesnutt Take a light bulb from the closet And replace the one above the faucet scrape The whisker from my face nick my lip in pointless haste Take a magic marker black darken a spot on the map of a county on Confusion Vic Chesnutt m lost in confusion again Well, the broom straw is a dying Various shades of brown And over the hill I can see the skyline Of the most famous Georgia college town Still those November winds keep a blowing Supernatural Vic Chesnutt Built a king on compliments Charisma and advertisements Still they see him shimmer ephemeral It ain't supernatural Or maybe Out of body experience I flew around the little room once On intravenous Demerol Thailand Vic Chesnutt It's a battle of the culinary arts in that boiling land you Met your mate over across that river and some good old heroin In Thailand Into our lovely story, who do we insert but the mighty, Mighty Steve Danny Carlisle Vic Chesnutt build and defend one on his own But the neighbor boys BB siege was overwhelming So he won't be building his dream tree fort anymore He received a five-speed Schwinn for Christmas So he built a ramp out of Speed Racer Vic Chesnutt have I learned anything from all of these lectures? I think it's my attention span clipped by TV at an early age well who heard the radio when you are five years old? Vesuvius Vic Chesnutt , faulty planning Logic squeezed out like mustard at a corndog Hypertension is not wisdom, chewing the leather straps Trying to hold the sun still with a bobby pin Burned fingers. excellent conductor of Zippy Morocco Vic Chesnutt Zippy morocco with a hat on his head Set sail for the seven seas When his mother took to dead Barely out of teenagedom When his mental map was unfurled The next thing that he knew He found himself halfway Rabbit Box Vic Chesnutt while I was still in elementary school I discovered Daddy's tools and amassed a small pile, of scrap lumber and I built a rabbit box and i set it facing north but i caught a possum and a kitten both of The Garden Vic Chesnutt There's a dark fading light In the garden where you Lay your head tonight Through the darkened hours Were you thinking of me? Stupid Preoccupations Vic Chesnutt I am sick of you Expecting me to do All those puny ingratiations You know I am a terrible patient I am barely alive Ever since my daddy died And I've been searching for my own little babies To misbehave Forthright Vic Chesnutt Reflected in the oil lamp I can see the wrinkles in your hand You can be forthright with me You can be forthright with me Next to the pot-bellied stove Hand on the flue Photograph on the rolltop desk Is it of Onion Soup Vic Chesnutt Thin and unshaved, drunk and mysterious ooh, I must say lifestyle is curious with A little touch of the sniffles and filthy socks gnawed, Crumbled fingernails never doing tomahawk chops A flaky head Lucinda Williams Vic Chesnutt a dastardly villain, doing belly dives I before E except after me I'm dowsing my vitals at break-neck speed You and your little entourage Playing amazing little parlor games in the garage Like a jury of Virginia Vic Chesnutt It's a whole different degree of homicide, nigga... You ready? Chorus: Pusha T & (Pharrell)I'm from Virginia, where ain't shit to do but cook (Talk about, what?) Withering Vic Chesnutt What are you doing withering away Yes I've heard you've lost the will to play Whatever happened to those fluid movements You were so proud of in the intimate moments What about the girl you left at the