It's a Wonderful Life

of horses wet with melted ice they would not heed my advice and burdened limbs of its weight to break and rot a whispered fate please doctor, please around me in a bloody sea to breach the hive and smoke the bees you can be my friend you can be my do

I will return here one day And dig up my bones from the clay I buried nails and strings and hair And that old tooth I believe was a bear's I held my hand in the fire It burned me down to the wires Blood suckers hide beneath my bed And black fumes of

good morning my child stay with me a while you not got any place to be won't you sit a spell with me you've got diamonds for eyes it's time for you to rise and evaporate in the sun sometimes it can weigh a ton keep all your crows away hold skinny wol

artist: sparklehorse song title: little fat baby album: it's a wonderful life did you save your wisdom teeth? did you burn your christmas tree? he got dragged by a donkey through the dust and the myrtle but he was once a little fat baby did you lose

with rocks in my dress and smoke in my hair I walked into a lake to get some sleep down in there won't you come to comfort me? won't you come to comfort me? With minnows in my belly and dank in my veins the breath-robbin' lightning was making diamond

is your jewellery still lost in the sand out on the coast, or rushed into the brine? you left your rings on the shoreline so you wouldnt lose them swimming in the shallows a plastic shovel, soft sweaty children far from home on vacation not unlike yo

I am the only one can ride that horse th'yonder I'm full of bees who died at see it's a wonderful life it's a wonderful life I wore a rooster's blood when it flew like doves I'm a bog of poisoned frogs it's a wonderful life it's a wonderful life I'm

(originally by Sparklehorse) I am The only one Can ride that horse Th'yonder I'm full of bees Who died at sea It's a wonderful life It's a wonderful life I wore A rooster's blood When it flew Like doves I'm a bog Of poisoned frogs It's a wonderful li

I got sunburnt waiting for the jets to land circus people with hairy little hands come on boys strike up the army band I got sunburnt waiting for the jets how do you feel? how do you feel? I can't seem to see through solid marble eyes fiery pianos wa

the toothless kiss of skeletons and the summer hail I'm the king of nails I drink my liquor from the palm of a child who spoke in tongues and smelled like sun give all your leaves to the ghosts in the trees to sink or to shine the nails are all mine