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VERSURI LAWRENCE ARMS
| Lawrence Arms - 100 Resolutions |
| Where hav I been all your life?
Sitting on fences, a novocaine for all the senses.
Another year will pass us by.
Making sense of nothing, in defense of something.
I laughed too late and dug myself in |
| Lawrence Arms - 106 South |
| our trip had ended i didn't know what I had to do
who really cares at all we had to get away somehow
we settled on a place where the open road had
closed and we tried too many times before and i
spent the |
| Lawrence Arms - 3AM QVC Shopping Spree Hangover |
| limp lines resign themselves to margins. like a
drunken vampire, i miss the sun. i killed this
summer, now it's done. let's split and reconvene
in a warmer space. i'm scratching my head turning
nights into |
| Lawrence Arms - A Guided Tour Of Chicago |
| he shuffled up a pair of surfer slippers and an
old tweed blazer. asked you for a quarter and you
looked the other way. he leaned up against the tow
zone sign and just in time for you to avert your
eyes sa |
| Lawrence Arms - A Wishful Puppeteer |
| i haven't seen you since that brooklyn night
i guess it's been about a year by now
cold and rainy, in a poets words
talking crimson in a drunken way
i was frozen in a window pane
kind of like i was on |
| Lawrence Arms - Abracadaver |
| bright and burning blue, stretch your arms out
above me. i know that you still love me like you
did. copper brown and orange red burn the words
that i never said. i'm swallowing the pill. if you
see me gri |
| Lawrence Arms - Asa Phelps Is Dead |
| hey brother can you spare the time? skin and bones
that's melting in a backwards way to grow. out of
heart and out of mind, and kiss me in the rearview
when you go ... dying at 23, i'm trying on my
apathy |
| Lawrence Arms - Chapter 13 The Hero Appears |
| the well went dry
the blood thinned out
i scrapped through
a thousand layers
of paint-like years
the secret's in
conjested grins
i'm trying to find places to breathe now
and if this were a book
i' |
| Lawrence Arms - Drunk Mouth Kitchen Smile |
| consider confrontations
this is a shy and quiet morning
the sleeping dogs awoke last night
the thunder scares them, stiff eyed
exercise (your exorcisms)
anger down (bleeds the same)
autumn night,
s |
| Lawrence Arms - Here Comes The Neighbourhood |
| i work on belmont, but i live in wicker park all
my friends are bartenders in all the coolest bars
my girlfriend's in the coolest band that you've
ever seen they play the empty bottle every week.
Iive got |
| Lawrence Arms - Take One Down And Pass It Around |
| one hundred bottles of beer on the floor. one
hundred bottles of beer. less than twenty days
from drowning in the last five years. a ring
sucked from a finger. a desert that sucks dreams.
sand under grass, |
| Lawrence Arms - The Corpses Of Our Motivations |
| catching up in the basement that i call home.
dismantling discussions on a piss soaked
telephone. i'm all grown up. i've thrown up these
feelings lots before. you're sitting in the park
while i'm staring a |
| Lawrence Arms - The Disaster March |
| There was a time and a place that was all full of
mistakes.
And a face that was all full of shit.
I was frustrated and angry.
I was more than alive.
A catcher in the rye.
I was a jet plane, a thin mem |
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