Songtexte Lucinda Williams - Vic Chesnutt
                                                Imports 
                                                and 
                                                altercations
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                faculties 
                                                on 
                                                    a 
                                                shoe-string 
                                                vacation
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                settled 
                                                down 
                                                on 
                                                    a 
                                                hurt 
                                                as 
                                                big 
                                                as 
                                                Robert 
                                                Mitchum
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                listen 
                                                to 
                                                Lucinda 
                                                Williams
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                convenient 
                                                lies, 
                                                rubber 
                                                knives
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                    a 
                                                dastardly 
                                                villain, 
                                                doing 
                                                belly 
                                                dives
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                before 
                                                    E 
                                                except 
                                                after 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                dowsing 
                                                my 
                                                vitals 
                                                at 
                                                break-neck 
                                                speed
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                and 
                                                your 
                                                little 
                                                entourage
 
                                    
                                
                                                Playing 
                                                amazing 
                                                little 
                                                parlor 
                                                games 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                garage
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                    a 
                                                jury 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                peers 
                                                triangulating
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                pretty 
                                                point 
                                                of 
                                                exasperation
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yes 
                                                we 
                                                gather 
                                                for 
                                                some 
                                                of 
                                                that 
                                                Catholic 
                                                juice
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                hide 
                                                behind 
                                                the 
                                                shower 
                                                curtain, 
                                                    i 
                                                watch 
                                                the 
                                                virgin 
                                                spruce
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                soaking 
                                                wet 
                                                and 
                                                feeling 
                                                funny
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                mirror's 
                                                    a 
                                                mirage, 
                                                no 
                                                wonder 
                                                    I 
                                                always 
                                                look 
                                                so 
                                                crummy
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                heroes 
                                                are 
                                                all 
                                                off 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                great 
                                                beyond
 
                                    
                                
                                                England 
                                                is 
                                                old 
                                                but 
                                                Atlantis 
                                                is 
                                                gone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Feathers 
                                                are 
                                                floating 
                                                down, 
                                                and 
                                                    I 
                                                can't 
                                                dodge 
                                                them
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                tar 
                                                is 
                                                oozing 
                                                from 
                                                my 
                                                little 
                                                noggin
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                ugly 
                                                ancient 
                                                residue
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                ain't 
                                                no 
                                                mistaking 
                                                what's 
                                                been 
                                                abused
 
                                    
                                
                                                Feathers 
                                                are 
                                                floating 
                                                down 
                                                and 
                                                    I 
                                                can't 
                                                dodge 
                                                them
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                tar 
                                                is 
                                                oozing 
                                                from 
                                                my 
                                                little 
                                                noggin
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                ugly 
                                                ancient 
                                                residue
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                ain't 
                                                no 
                                                mistaking 
                                                who's 
                                                been 
                                                accused
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Bug
2 Withering
3 Sponge
4 Where Were You
5 Lucinda Williams
6 Florida
7 Stupid Preoccupations
8 Panic Pure
9 Miss Mary
10 Steve Willoughby
11 West of Rome
12 Big Huge Valley
13 Soggy Tongues
14 Little Fugue
15 Nathan
16 Where's the Clock?
17 Latent / Blatant
18 Flying
19 Intro
20 Dying Young
21 Confusion
22 Shippin' Out
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