| 1. Patrick Park - Honest Skrew |
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Wake up next to you, honest screw. Because you always go too far. So, you slip slowly out, to sit in the next room And eat your breakfast in the...
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| 2. Patrick Park - Silver Girl |
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That howling wind, it comes Knocking on her door. You know I want her here, But it wants her more. She's a sad-eyed silver skinner, With worn &...
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| 3. Patrick Park - Something Pretty |
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Here I am, where I've been I've walked a hundred miles in tobacco skin, And my clothes are worn & gritty. And I know ugliness, Now show me something...
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| 4. Patrick Park - Thunderbolt |
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She's a thunderbolt. With guns & fire, Two arms full of holes, And nothing to hold. She's a restless sort With secrets that wait On corners in the...
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| 5. Patrick Park - Your Smile's A Drug |
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I should lay around and curse the day that I fell apon your sword Cause I'm a poor boy and your smile is a drug that I can't afford anymore your...
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| 6. Patrick Park - Sons Of Guns |
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Hopeless sons of guns, and tired city wives. Will get used to the abuse when the devil tans their hides. Our thin skinned angels have permanent...
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| 7. Patrick Park - Home For Know |
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The sun goes down And you're still here I'm biting my tongue And you're bending my ear And what we have isn't clear. So I go home to my Sleeping...
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| 8. Patrick Park - Deperation Eyes |
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December was just too sad, For her to call a home. Even with starry nights And painted country roads. There was nothing I could do for her That I...
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| 9. Patrick Park - Bullets By The Door |
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Please don't fall, On me Oh Lord, In a fist of fire, ash and stone. As the whole world sleeps, On gold & silver sheets, I'm picking up my bombs to...
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| 10. Patrick Park - Past Poisons |
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I pull up your drive and I lay on the horn. Cling to the bottle that's keeping me warm. Sweet whiskey Jesus I wish I weren't born. You get up to...
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| 11. Patrick Park - Nothing's Wrong |
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It won't be the same I turned the lights down and Then I hit the ground, And even in the dark, Lonleliness knows my name But these eyes are strong...
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| 12. Patrick - Do You Wanna Funk |
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There is something I wanna ask you There is something that I want to know. And to this question you have the answer So tell me what I want to...
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