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Shouldn't Be Ashamed Wilco To live without a savior, answer to his name, Shouldn't be afraid, shouldn't be ashamed Like a kid behind the counter remembering your name, Shouldn't be afraid, shouldn't be ashamed If it's not like I Whole Love Wilco My gold marigolds attack My black bed of roses I`m gonna break my back With you bounces high And I know that I won`t be The easiest to set free And I know that I won`t be the last Cold captain You And I (feat. Feist) Wilco You and i, we might be strangers However close we get sometimes It\'s like we never met But you and i, i think we can take it All the good with the bad Make something that no one else has but Either Way Wilco Maybe the sun will shine today The clouds will blow away Maybe I won\'t feel so afraid I will try to understand either way Maybe you still love me, maybe you don\'t Either you will or you won\'t Please Be Patient With Me Wilco I should warn you when I\'m not well I can tell Oh, there\'s nothing I can do To make this easier for you You\'re gonna need to be patient with me I\'m this apple, this happening stone When I\' Standing O Wilco a spell You're compromised You're miles away Slow How can you know When you're aiming low There's nothing in your heart Don't feel it in your soul No standing O O O Maybe you've noticed I'm ashamed Capitol City Wilco Capitol city skyline photo Skyscrapers shine the sun`s so low in the sky Secretaries at the hot tub Cabs honk at the bicycle messengers rolling by I can`t call with the subway token Anyway the Art Of Almost Wilco No I froze I can`t be so Far away from my wasteland I`ll never know when I might ambulance Or hoist the horns with my own hands Almost almost I heard a faint ole` true love But I had other ways to Oceans Serenades Shouldn`t be here Shouldn`t be now Cause I`m the dark cloud In your sunshine Strangers, we used to be Best friends... When You Wake Up Feeling Old Wilco When you wake up Feeling old At this piano filled with souls Some strange purse Stuffed nervous with gold Can you be where you want to be? No More Poetry Wilco Gonna take a meteor shower Lay me out on the lawn With one detective's daughter Nth power, shine on And maybe my verses Ain't that free Cause there'll be no more Poetry Taurus is a great big bull He hid Can't Stand It Wilco The way things go You get so low Struggle to find your skin Hey ho Look out below Your prayers will never be answered again Phones still ring And singers sing Speakers are speaking in code What now Well Handshake Drugs (Live) Wilco , exactly What you want me to be Oh it's okay for you to say What you want from me I believe that's the only Way for me to be Exactly what you want me to be Oh I was chewin' gum for something to Handshake Drugs (First Ver.) Wilco like a clown I looked like someone I used to know I felt alright And if I ever was myself I wasn't that night Oh it's okay for you to say What you want from me I believe that's the only Way for me to be Let's Not Get Carried Away Wilco I got a million better things to do Than to play rock 'n' roll Honey, if I blow your fuse Can I please be excused Gotta right myself today I can't right myself for you We haven't even been introduced So Open Mind Wilco could bring a light to shine upon the dark and disobeying night so young but I still say we're too old for cliches Oh I can only dream of the dreams we'd share if you were so inclined I would love to be A Shot In The Arm Wilco my veins, bloodier than blood (x4) The ashtray says You were up all night When you went to bed with your darkest mind You’ve changed Oh, you’ve changed What you once were isn’t what you want to be Side With the Seeds Wilco Tires type black Where the blacktop cracks Weeds spark through Dark green enough to be blue When the mysteries we believe in Aren't dreamed enough to be true Some side with the leaves Some side with the Kingpin Wilco I wanna be your kingpin, living in Pekin. I wanna be your bigwig, living in Pekin. I caught the flu and away I flew. N.Y.C., pediate blue. Dimeatap, and spinal tap, a-city maps, and hand claps. I Must Be High Wilco You always wanted more time, To do what you always wanted to do Now you got it And I, I must be high, To say goodbye Bye bye bye You never said you needed this And you're pissed that you missed the very Wishful Thinking Wilco Fill up your mind with all it can know Don't forget that your body will let it all go Fill up your mind with all it can know What would we be without wishful thinking Chambers of chains With red plastic Bob Dylan's 49th Beard Wilco You'll be happier when I'm gone I'm much too busy to worry I'll be sad and you'll feel bad But I know you won't be sorry And as I turn to go Please don't wave goodbye I refuse to cry On roads that are War on war Wilco war There's a war on You're gonna lose You have to lose You have to learn how to die Just watching the miles flying by Just watching the miles flying by You are not my typewriter But you could be Bull Black Nova Wilco I wonder if they'd know I'm in a bull black Chevy Nova, silhouetted by the setting sun This can't be undone, this can't be undone If I am the one, blood on the sofa Blood in the sink, blood in the I Shall Be Released (With Fleet Foxes) (Live) Wilco They say everything can be replaced Yet every distance is not near So I remember every face Of every man who put me here I see my light come shining From the west unto the east Any day now, any day now Too Far Apart Wilco You came to meet me out on the line You couldn't believe I was feeling fine When I really needed you, you were gone; So long We were too far apart, Right from the start I couldn't be any closer to you Impossible Germany Wilco is important But I know you're not listening Oh I know you're not listening If this was still new to me I wouldn't understand Impossible Germany Unlikely Japan But this is what love is for To be Box Full of Letters Wilco Got a box full of letters, Think you might like to read Some things that you might like to see, But they're all addressed to me Wish I had a lotta answers, 'Cause that's the way it should be For all these A Shot In The Arm (Alt. Version) Wilco than blood Something in my veins, bloodier than blood The ashtray says You were up all night When you went to bed With your darkest mind You’ve changed What you once were isn’t what you want to be Spiders (Kidsmoke) Wilco kisses good Why do they miss when their kisses should Fly like winging birds fighting for the keys On a private beach in Michigan This recent rash of kidsmoke All these telescopic poems It's good to be