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» Paul Westerberg - Come Feel Me Tremble «
[What A Day (For A Night)] [Wild & Lethal] [Crackle And Drag (Original)] [Crackle And Drag (Alt.)] [Hillbilly Junk] [Never Felt Like This Before] [Knockin' Em Back] [Pine Box] [Meet Me Down The Alley] [These Days]
I'm a dirty diesel
Making Me GoPumping down the line Hear my whistle blowing Hear my engine whine Hear me from your pillow Hear me on the call See my smoke, it billows Up around your heart. Grandpa was all covered In locomotive grease Grandma was loaded Drunk on anti-freeze Well, you may not know it By looking at your only dead man That's right A dirty, black diesel Pumpin down the line Used to be a bad boy Hear my engine whine Hear my engine whine Creeping through the junction Pulling out at night I won't be back soon Gotta schedule to keep right You say that you love me On your pillow Smoke, it starts to billow My engine starts to whine Engine is whining
Making me go
Soldier of MisfortuneYou're making it tough Keep winding me up Find the links to my cuff I think you been spending all my dough You're making me go You're making me go Making me go Making me go However I'm arriving I won't be driving, that's for sure How clever is your jiving? I take it you'll be taking me to Sheryl Crow Making me go You're making me Making me go You're making me go I'm going, going, going go Going, going, going go I'm going, going, going no Going, going, going I ain't no cocker spaniel Hurry up, I can't stand to sit still It's a sticky situation You make me sick, but still you make me tick You're making me go Making me go Making me go Making me go Yeah you're making me Yeah you're making me You're making me go Yeah you're making me
I'm a soldier of misfortune
My Daydream
and I don't know what I might do I'm a soldier of misfortune and I don't know what I might do I gotta get leave I'm a veteran of grief I'm a soldier of misfortune and I don't know what I might do I gotta get leave You want rueful? I've got a roomful I'm a veteran of grief I'm a soldier of misfortune I'm a soldier of misfortune Soldier of misfortune Soldier of misfortune
Come on, come on
What A Day (For A Night)
Come on, come on Come on, come on Come on, come on Come on, come on Come on, come on Come on, come on Come on, come on It won't come true, baby, without you My daydream Ain't got a chance, baby, without you My daydream With me Come and see Dream with me Tell me everything that you ever wanted Tell me everything that you want It won't come true, baby, without you My daydream Ain't worth a damn, baby, without you My daydream With me Come and see Dream with me Tell me everything that you ever wanted Tell it to me right here Come on, come on Come on, come on Come on, come on Come on, come on Come on, come on Come on, come on Come on, come on Come on, come on My daydream With me Come and see Dream with me Tell me everything that you ever wanted Tell me everything that you want It won't come true, baby, without you My daydream Won't be real, baby, without you My daydream Throw it away, baby, without you My daydream Ain't got a chance, baby, without you My daydream My daydream My daydream My daydream
I'm blinded
Wild & Lethal
What a day for a night I'm finding My way around in morning's light What a day for a night What a day for a night I'm winding Through the streets, through the towns I'm finding Good morning boys, good night gowns Sunset toys and sundown clowns What a day for a night now When we play it's alright What a day for a night When we play, it's alright What a day for a night So I'm moving Beneath my feet it just feels right I'm used to it I hop aboard another flight No end in sight On and on we play, alright What a day, what a day for a night
Well, I swear last night
Crackle & Drag (original take)
Baby, I rose another yard Yeah, I swear last night Baby, I rose another yard Did you ever think That you'll ever need? By the evening You'll want the national guard 'Cause I'm wild and lethal A mile deep, though There ain't no bank that Can hold me back I'm wild and lethal A mile deep, though A river runs over Whatever it wants Shootin' the breeze, baby Just like a common thief We just shootin' the breeze now, baby Just like a common thief I get you everything you ever need But by this evening You're gonna want some relief 'Cause I'm wild and lethal I'm a mile deep, though There ain't a bank that Can hold me back I'm wild and lethal I'm a mile deep, though When a river runs it Goes wherever it wants And I'm wild Baby, I'm already Way up to your knees Get your sandbags Go on, call your police Do you no good! I'm wild and lethal I'm a mile deep, though There ain't a bank that Can hold me back 'Cause I'm wild and lethal I'm a mile deep, though There ain't a bank that Can hold me back Yes, I'm wild and lethal I'm a mile deep, though When a river runs, It runs wherever it wants I'm flowing down
She made a good go for a weeping willow
Crackle & Drag (alt. version)
Closed all the windows and made herself a pillow As her limbs clung to the ground She lay her head down Her hair was dirty in February She was thirty in 1963 A thousand seconds more On the oven door She took a long deep breath While her babies slept Made a good go for a weeping willow With a cold, fixed stare She's cursed with insight And you can't repair She's broken inside She made a good go for a weeping willow She closed the windows and made herself a pillow And took a long deep breath While her babies slept And the Cadillac creeps In your body bag And her blacks crackle and drag Blacks crackle and drag Blacks crackle and drag Blacks crackle and drag Blacks crackle and drag Blacks crackle and drag Blacks crackle and drag
Whats the matter here?
Hillbilly Junk
You'll never repair The lady's cursed with insight You'll never fix her With a cold stare She's all broken inside Her limbs clung to the ground She closed the window And made a pillow And laid her head down And as her babies slept she took a long deep breath Now they're zipping her up in a bag Can you hear her blacks crackle and drag? And the Cadillac's waiting to take her away Can you hear her blacks crackle and drag? Another head cold Another spirit old In February Her hair was dirty, And she was thirty In 1963 And while her babies slept she took a long deep breath. Now they're zipping her up in a bag Can you hear her blacks crackle and drag? The Cadillac's waiting to take her away Can you hear her blacks crackle and drag? And drag And drag And drag And drag And drag And drag She made a good go For a weeping willow She stuffed some rags on the floor She closed the window She made a pillow On the oven door And took a long deep breath While her babies slept Now they're zipping her up in a bag Can you hear her blacks crackle and drag? And the Cadillac's waiting to take her away Can you hear her blacks crackle and drag? Zipping her up in a bag Can you hear her blacks crackle and drag? The Cadillac's waiting to take her away Can you hear her blacks crackle and drag? Hear her blacks crackle and drag? Yeah
Gonna get higher
Never Felt Like This Before
On that hillbilly junk Gonna get higher That hillybilly junk Gonna get tired That hillbilly junk Hillbilly punk On and on and on. One, two, three Take another pill, baby Three, five, six, Oh, there's whores up in them sticks Gonna get higher On that hillbilly junk Gonna get higher On that hillybilly junk Beverly Hills ( ?????? ) Oh, baby, ( ?????? ) Oh, yeah! Hillbilly junk Take it all for yourself Give a little back Let people know Where you stood Where you stand Gonna get higher On that hillbilly junk We'll get a little lighter On that hillybilly junk We'll get a little tired On that hillbilly junk. We'll get a little higher Hillbilly junk Higher Hillbilly junk Get a little higher Hillbilly junk
Never felt this blue before
Knockin' 'em Back
Never felt like this before My hand is shaking on the left My heart is breaking all that's left Since I met you Never felt like this before I never will again, I'm sure
Well I'm drinkin' once again
Pine Box
Just to make the pills kick in I'm drinkin', once again there ain't no doubt You better look out, drinkin' once again I want to scream and shout Want to let the bad guys win Let 'em out I used to be as sober as a hangin' judge Now the law has went and left me flat You better go around, baby, now I won't budge Thinkin' I'm back Knockin' 'em back Knock knockin' 'em back I'm drinkin', once again Just to make them pills kick in And just to see the bad guys win I used to be as sober as a hangin' judge Now the law has went and left me flat Better go around, baby, now I won't budge I'm back Knock knockin' 'em back Knock knockin' 'em back Here's a dollar, gotta get more money Here's a bottle, now I'm funny Drinkin' again Just to make the pills kick in Oh you ain't gettin' used to me, at your university Just want to let the bad guys out I used to be as sober as a hangin' judge Now I see the law has left me flat Out of my way, go around, baby, I won't budge Knockin' 'em back Knock knockin' 'em back Knock knockin' 'em back Well I know it's almost over, and that ain't no lie Spirits that I'm drinkin' once again Last night I got up and I got dressed to cry Drinkin' again Drink drinkin' again, drink drinkin' again Drink drinkin' again, drink drinkin' again, drink drinkin' again This here to you, baby
He never hit my mama
Meet Me Down The Alley
Hit that beach at Omaha He never hit my mama But hit that beach at Omaha He lived - not gonna tell About a goddamn thing he saw Pine box and a white stone Pine box and a free ride home He had a pine box and a white stone Baby brother laid before he had a chance to crawl Baby brother got laid before he had a chance to crawl He came and he stayed and he's there at Iwo Jima Pine box and a white stone Pine box and a free ride home Pine box and a white stone Pine box Ain't afraid of dying Living has got him stumped Stand before God He kneeled down in front Ain't afraid of dying Living has got him stumped Stand before God He kneeled down in front Pine box and a white stone Pine box and a free ride home Pine box and a white stone He always took it slow He always took it slow Now there's fluid in his lungs Always took it slow Now there's fluid in his lungs The HMO says "no, no, no, you're done." Daddy's on his way to visit for the second time Daddy's on his way to visit for the second time The soldier cemetery where my baby sisters lie In a pine box and a white stone Pine box and a free ride home Pine box and a white stone Toughest mother fucker that I ever ought to know Pine box Pine box
Meet me down the alley
Tonight I wanna breathe Some new life Into me And you and yours and mine When we were young We never played Out in the street We'd only run where we felt safe Come on and meet me down the alley We ain't too young to die Meet me down the alley Tonight I wanna be Some new place I wanna see Something I'll never see again Come on and meet me down the alley We ain't too young to die Meet me down the alley Tonight Where I live now there's no sidewalk Only small talk Where I live nowI feel safe Take me away And meet me down the alley Meet me one last time Meet me down the alley To say good-bye Meet me down the alley Meet me down the alley These Days (Jackson Browne)
Well, I've been out walking
I dont do that much talking these days These days These days I seem to think a lot About the things that I forgot to do for you And all the times I had the chance to Well I had a lover It's so hard to risk another these days These days Now if I seem to be afraid To live the life that I have made in song Well it's just that I've been losing for so long Well I'll keep on moving Moving on Things are bound to be improving These days One of these days These days I'll sit on cornerstones And count the time in quarter tones to ten, my friend Dont confront me with my failures I had not forgotten them
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