Home Again Garden Grove Mountain Goats

see that youre bleeding Fire up the scanner and keep your eyes on it Dont speak unless someone speaks to you Hands in your pockets and sun on your face The warm love of God coursing through you Home

Home Again Garden Grove The Mountain Goats

anyone see that you're bleeding Fire up the scanner and keep your eyes on it Don't speak unless someone speaks to you Hands in your pockets and sun on your face The warm love of God coursing through you Home

Scotch Grove The Mountain Goats

On the way home from the party Neither of us said a word Leann Rimes on the car stereo Sang that song you know I hate, the one about the blackbird [Verse 2] And the rain came down on the windshield I wished

The Young Thousands Mountain Goats

Documenting sordid little scenes in living color Here they come The young thousands Here they come The young thousands You drive east from the ocean with both hands tied on the wheel And you go past Garden

Island Garden Song The Mountain Goats

I will sail to the far shore And I will chop a hole in the hull too big to repair And I will turn the soil with my hands And I will make my home there [Chorus] My garden will grow so high My garden will

The Young Thousands The Mountain Goats

Documenting sordid little scenes in living color Here they come The young thousands Here they come The young thousands You drive east from the ocean with both hands tied on the wheel And you go past Garden

Garden Grove Sublime

We took this trip to Garden Grove It smelled like Lou-dog inside the van, oh yeah This ain't no funky reggae party, $5 at the door It gets so real sometimes, who wrote my rhyme I got the microwave

Design Your Own Container Garden The Mountain Goats

I took to the highwayWent out to Pico-CrenshawOld friends, old friendsI took to the highwayThe highway took to meLike a second skinRolled around in the eveningCircling like a buzzardTrouble in mind...

Against Pollution Mountain Goats

every year I don't know how the metal gets rusty When it never rains here A year or so ago I worked at a liquor store And a guy came in Tried to kill me so I shot him in the face I would do it again

First Few Desperate Hours The Mountain Goats

first few desperate hours The driver drops his cargo at the curb The driver drops his cargo at the curb And the sun peeks in Like a killer through the curtain And when cloven hoof prints turn up in the garden

Trick Mirror The Mountain Goats

heart Saw it tearing him completely apart Head to toe I know And blood will run Through the streets of Rome today And roll across the ocean Fourteen years ago tonight Watched him tearing through the garden

Jaipur The Mountain Goats

shining bright as spun gold [Verse 2: John Darnielle] My brothers picked me up out of the rushes Handed me into the company of evil men But I inched my way down the eastern seaboard I am coming to Atlanta again

San Bernardino The Mountain Goats

We got in your car and we hit the highway Eastern sun was rising over the mountains Yellow and blood-red bits Like a kaleidoscope And flaming swords may guard the garden of Eden But we consulted maps from

New Zion The Mountain Goats

There were signs up in the sky When we gathered by the garden wall Everybody on his best behavior Listening for the altar call High priest of Salem in his robes Ranting of the coming of the day Ravens

Dilaudid The Mountain Goats

your gloves and your black pumps Let's pretend the fog has lifted Now you see me Now you don't Now you say you love me Pretty soon you won't If we get our full three-score and ten We won't pass this way again

Elijah The Mountain Goats

Streak the windows, smear the walls with coconut oil, yeah Fill the cast-iron kettle with water and magnolia blossom Let it boil, let the water roll Let the fire take its toll I'm coming home Dust off

Autoclave The Mountain Goats

Maybe it's the heat in here, maybe it's the pressure You ought to head for the exits, the sooner the better I am this great, unstable mass of blood and foam And no one in her right mind would make my home

Sax Rohmer #1 The Mountain Goats

straggle back from their nights out on the town Hopeless urchins from the city gather around Spies from imperial China wash in with the tide Every battle heads toward surrender on both sides And I am coming home

Slow West Vultures Mountain Goats

Breaking the signal So it's totally unreadable Drinking the dregs Eating the utterly inedible We do what we do All for you All dressed up Black hat and white cane Slowly the circling the drain Read...

Palmcorder Yajna Mountain Goats

Holt Boulevard Between Gary and White Hooked up with some friends at the Travelodge Set ourselves up for the night Carpenter ants in the dresser Flies in the screen It will be too late by the time ...

Linda Blair Was Born Innocent Mountain Goats

Gentle hum of the old machines Here we come scrubbed and scoured Patches on our jeans When the drone sounds In the cool night wind We pick up the call Kick all the traces in Hungry for love Ready t...

Letter From Belgium Mountain Goats

the beams we used to build our house are breaking at last. the building will not hold together very much longer. my arms are young, and they can do the work if called upon to do so. but the house i...

Your Belgian Things Mountain Goats

The men were here to get your Belgian things They'll store them for you in an airplane hangar There's guys in biohazard suits Mud kicking on their rubber boots They've come to keep your pretty thin...

Mole Mountain Goats

I came to see you up there in intensive care They had handcuffed you to your bed There were tubes going into you and out from you Bright white gauze bandages at your head I am a mole Sticking his h...

All Up The Seething Coast Mountain Goats

I eat a couple Milky Ways for breakfast I take my coffee light and sweet Show up for dinner when you tell me to I heap the sugar high and white on everything I eat Carry an apple in my pocket I wri...

Quito Mountain Goats

When I receive the blessing Ive got coming Im going to raise an ice-cold glass of water And toast the living and the dead whove gone before me And my head will throb like an old wound reopening Whe...

Cotton Mountain Goats

This song is for the rats Who hurled themselves in to the ocean When they saw that the explosives in the cargo hold Were just about to blow This song is for the soil That's toxic clear down to the ...

Pigs That Run Straightaway Into The Water, Triumph Of Mountain Goats

[spoken:] The story of the pigs who ran straightaway into the water and their great triumph Youre gonna send me back to where I came from Please dont send me back to where I came from Let me go whe...

Onions The Mountain Goats

The last white slabs of snow Melted off seven weeks ago And the geese are headed north again Through the tightening sky And I can feel my heart in my throat again New onions growing in the ground The cows

Up the Wolves The Mountain Goats

Our mother has been absent Ever since we founded Rome But there's gonna be a party when the wolf comes home We're gonna commandeer the local airwaves To tell the neighbors what's been goin' on And

Against Pollution The Mountain Goats

rustier every year I don't know how the metal gets rusty When it never rains here A year or so ago I worked at a liquor store And a guy came in Tried to kill me, so I shot him in the face I would do it again

Hominy Grove Van Dyke Parks

Off the wall wallflower Now the dance has begun It's our shining hour 'til all our dancin' is done Mammy Whammy Jammy cookin' up on a stove For me and my Buttercup Things have been lookin' up in Hominy Grove

Hast Thou Considered the Tetrapod The Mountain Goats

You are sleeping off your demons When I come home Spittle bubbling on your lips Fine, white foam I am young and I am good It's a hot southern California day If I wake you up There will be hell to pay And

Song for Dennis Brown The Mountain Goats

restaurants Guys were jumping into dumpsters And the stench was overbearing But they were past the point of caring On the day my habits catch up with me I'll be down among the jumpers And when the birds come home

Southwood Plantation Road The Mountain Goats

brown eyes Deeper than a dream I am not gonna lose you We are gonna stay married In this house like a Louisiana graveyard Where nothing stays buried On Southwood Plantation Road Where the dead will walk again

Tianchi Lake The Mountain Goats

like a horse Preacher in the soft, brown sand Begins to speak his peace High wings in the treetops Low flying winter geese No one taking pictures Everybody still And then the water sought its course again

The Ashgrove Blackmore's Night

The ash grove how graceful how plainly tis speaking The harp wind through it playing has language for me Whenever the light through its branches is breaking A host of kind faces is gazing on me

See America Right The Mountain Goats

meet me on the way down I was shaking way too hard to think, dead on my feet, about to drop Went and got the case of vodka from the car and walked the two miles to the bus stop Got on the bus half-drunk again

Baboon The Mountain Goats

anymore But the flesh was very, very strong I've got very little money left And I got no sense But I'll have none of your goddamned impudence The sun came up above the new, white fields Everything was new again

There Will Be No Divorce The Mountain Goats

free and even If I ever want to drive myself insane All I have to do is watch you breathing And at 5 AM I turned the radio on And an old man's voice Sang a short, sweet song And then the static roared again

Lovecraft in Brooklyn The Mountain Goats

song When the streetlights sputter out, they make this awful sizzling sound I cast my gaze toward the pavement, too many blood stains on the ground Rhode Island drops into the ocean No place to call home

The Alphonse Mambo The Mountain Goats

I could almost hear the rhythm section Kick in as the sun began to blaze I saw you walk across the plaza Figured I'd just play it like it lays Yeah, yeah, yeah I think I'm gonna be real sick again I think

This Year The Mountain Goats

, all bitter and clean Locking eyes, holding hands Twin high maintenance machines I am going to make it through this year If it kills me I am going to make it through this year If it kills me I drove home

No Children The Mountain Goats

past the last exit I hope it's already too late And I hope the junkyard a few blocks from here Someday burns down And I hope the rising black smoke carries me far away And I never come back to this town again

The Ash Grove (물푸레나무 숲) Michelle Amato

friends of my childhood again are before me Each step wakes a memory as freely I roam With soft whispers laden its leaves rustle o'er me The ash grove the ash grove again [alone] is my home My laughter

Garbage Grove Sublime

yep both of the crews they look they gonna fight] We took this trip to garden grove It smelt like Lou in the van, oh yah This ain't no funky reggae party $5 at the door It gets so real sometimes

Alloway Grove Paolo Nutini

Coming home again To see a girl thats prettier than a diamond shinning in the sun Oh what fun!

Virunus Eluveitie

North of the yew grove One mountain was crowned With glory and steel Shining beacon of wealth Home of the prosperous High Princess of Noreia One man To fight on the blood red mountainside One man To vanquish

Huckleberry Grove Ocean Colour Scene

Shirley was a lady whose teeth were made of gold She danced before the music and everything it told Huckleberry Grove Where the music plays into tomorrow night Huckleberry Grove Only fools would need

The Ash Grove Sarah Brightman

The Ash Grove Down yonder green valley where streamlets meander, When twilight is fading, I pensively rove, Or at the bright noontide in solitude wander Amid the dark shades of the lonely Ash grove