Picking Up The Signal Son Volt

"We've been through the thick Straightaways after Dragged for days on end Turning away from faster Downshifting low Reaches a point you know But I can't complain 'cause I know you're around Keeping with

Ipecac Son Volt

Happy hair with fashion eye Climbed up the Ivory Tower Just forgot what the game was for Just forgot what the game was for Sing the streets of silence Have to fight the way From the bone cook up the morning

Endless War Son Volt

Brought up in the neighborhood of restlessness Brought up in the neighborhood without dreams Brought up in the neighborhood around death We all discover the right time to open our eyes Still trying to

Atmosphere Son Volt

Love is the pavement With spit in your heart Slow diamond's no laughter Sweep the hellhound trail Translate the faces Wash off the dust Smoke plume twilight American tears Prairie-burnt eyes tell the hell

Left A Slide Son Volt

"Pattern doesn't match Pictures fall from their base Pulling out of the race Put up the red flag Matters close at hand Cross over the land You get so diffused You wanna kiss the ground Leave no sound Take

No More Parades Son Volt

Front door leavin's the way I've been feelin' 20 days overboard.

Loose String Son Volt

One-way streets and square one The answers don't come from any one direction Not a care in the world, no better way to go It's fine here, watching it go down Half the trouble's in the asking And I know

Question Son Volt

"My mind's made up to pacing across the floor No point in staying if we're not saying war I don't mind hanging around Whatever now and what else can I do? It's a question of you.

Driving the View Son Volt

"From different levels Just pieces together Never had a fall That didn't burn with laughter Living it down Just enough time to revel All this talk about The machine and what it means On the street side

World Waits For You Son Volt

When the world wants right and wrong Could you break me the news If I asked you to lie Would you tell me the truth In this darkest hour A brave face will break soon The world waits for you The world waits

Who Son Volt

A mobile means to make the time A whirlwind half mast the senses Shaking your own brand of rhyme Shaking your own brand of rhyme On wide avenues the air moves the sound Cruising around Who makes the minutes

Blind Hope Son Volt

"Spend a million dream days; shook the hand of time, served gods Waited around the display, saw no revelation No good to go feet first, all distraction and hesitation With a bucket for the leakage, brackish

Route Son Volt

Reality, it burns The way we're living is worse The pillars of inspiration are all falling down The clean-up won't work while the fallout goes on.

Ten Second News Son Volt

When you find what matters is what you feel It arrives, and it disappears Driving down sunny 44 highway There's a beach there known for cancer waiting to happen When you're out across the county line The

Straightface Son Volt

"Call out your castaway You'll wake up to carry in the new day Send 'em out from the castle on high Talk is talk, solely in your mind Claim-stake the final words What goes around is knocking at your front

Streets That Time Walks Son Volt

"The beliefs from the status quo picture drop down like from a drip dispenser Leaving too many paths that lead to one-way talk with only the darkness Sun breaks on a buffer-zone madness fleeing ghosts

Too Early Son Volt

Mileage has taken its toll Paid it with lines to show You've had your fill of asphalt Cough tremors, and smoke-filled doors Look like the habit controls you You look like you need a rest You've made it

Dead Man's Clothes Son Volt

Will that water mix with blood To make the hollow man decide? No more dead tides, or red tides Wash over in this dream. I'm going, going downtown In a dead man's clothes.

Last Minute Shakedown Son Volt

"You're constantly defining what's left A half-empty bottle of beer Your misses, match-ups And now here A weight lifted, a weight on the next Some days you don't know why And high a-bove it's all clear

Flow Son Volt

"Wasted air, breathe so low Same old politics of show Just don't find it the same as I leave it Still in the flow Still in the flow and I'm low to the ground Just wanna bring it about Already seen from

Out of the Picture Son Volt

You may be quite sure you know where you're going But sooner or later you're out of the picture Too many lost names, too many rules to the game Better find a focus or you're out of the picture Somewhere

Windfall Son Volt

Now and then it keeps you running It never seems to die The trail's spent with fear Not enough living on the outside Never seem to get far enough Staying in between the lines Hold on to what you can Waiting

Hanging Blue Side Son Volt

"Say hello to the blue side hanging around Didn't think it mattered, just a force of habit With room to roam, the wayside heals all thats wrong Didn't think it mattered, now the writings on the wall Been

Tear Stained Eye Son Volt

Walking down Main Street Getting to know the concrete Looking for a purpose from a neon sign I would meet you anywhere the western sun meets the air We'll hit the road, never looking behind Can you deny

Way Down Watson Son Volt

"Put whiskey on the wounds Salt the glass and say goodbye No feel-good scenes to bring it back Just falling brick and broken glass Wrecking-ball operator Twenty years pulling the lever And these windows

Chaos Streams Son Volt

The faces we carried broke apart Believe in the powered distance fade From the dying dust a marauding shine For the shedded skin and soul Smile upon the chaos streams Turning point calm awaits you Stop

Live Free Son Volt

Looking for the right kind of live free or die... I want to see your smile through a pay phone The season has changed I want to see you in it The lights that shine are caustic without you.

Afterglow 61 Son Volt

Get out from under the gun And drive down Highway 61. Hannibal's son saw the Gold Rush, Saw the Civil War done, Then settled down some On Highway 61. There's no reason to feel downhearted.

Gramophone Son Volt

Three generations can't be wrong Roll around roll around with their favorite songs Vinyl disc with power to hypnotize Visions of blues and jump and jive Colors in sound jump out Sitting by the gramophone

Caryatid Easy Son Volt

"And I remember one faded summer And I remember the curtain call Waiting outside, watching the time fly Way you roll the dice Leaves my eyes There is no way to hide You live inside my mind You play A caryatid

Back Into Your World Son Volt

"Living for the moment It flashes and fades And takes you down Familiar deserted byways Shelf-stored memories Lead you where you been No long ago And guess who's guessing now?

Right on Through Son Volt

"Waking brow, descending sun To scenes that strum, still sawing away Break for the wayward and for the stranger We're all in this danger, said the screed on the wall.

6 String Belief Son Volt

Written about to death Around for another breath The cops will run The masses will flow Killed by consolidation Killed by saturation The underground will correct With reaction rebellion Rock and roll around

Creosote Son Volt

Waiting for our worlds to collide, and there you are All alone Feeling bad Interstate movin' again Barrel through thick and thin, side by side To survive like creosote Born under a widespread changes The

Medication Son Volt

Living on medication Don't wanna know what I've done Place to place, on the run Living on medication Living on medication Wanted to slow the world down Make a break concentrate on Different solution Realization

Carry You Down Son Volt

Can you share the news, the lowdown, what has happened? There's intrigue and passion of a murdering sort.

Medicine Hat Son Volt

Drop of the hat and it's already started Just like that and the deed is done What I'd give for the hat to be medicine The time is now to be on the run. "

Jet Pilot Son Volt

Jet pilot for the day, washed his sins away Loves to see the rangers play His daddy has a job in Washington Wants to raise a Harvard son Junior liked to let his hair down Only trouble is word gets around

Bandages & Scars Son Volt

Can't taste holy water Can't find it in a well Been doing a lot of thinking Thinking about hell Thinking about the ozone Thinking about lead Thinking about the future And what to do then The words of Woody

Cemetery Savior Son Volt

"You could change your ways Living long enough to stay But you're leavin' before the day breaks Your proving ground is strange Your proving ground is strange No pain, no need to blink You say it's better

Catching on Son Volt

crash, season burn You survive another turn And now I'm reaching out, it's true When you don't see me, I'm catching on to you You don't see me I'm catching on to you Took a break to get that far Like the

Drown Son Volt

Sky cracks open, walls falling to the floor Just as well to keep it, a guessing game in store You're with me now, will be again All other points in between And the cruel, cruel mornings Have turned to

Been Set Free Son Volt

I am the voice of Lilli Schull Muffled since nineteen three When my lover became my murderer And burned the flesh off of me My life's been a burden Now I'm going home I've been loaded down Now I've been

Spacehog (LP Version) Spacehog

Well Im standing on the launch pad looking at the stars.

Ring, Ring (Swedish Version) ABBA

Alskling nu som du gjorde Allting ar sa tyst mot forr Ingen knackar pa min dorr Det som lockat mig frestar inte, nej, som det borde Inget roar mig just nu Ingen annan bara du Ring ring, bara du slog en signal

Ring, Ring (Bara Du Slog En Signal) ABBA

Alskling nu som du gjorde Allting ar sa tyst mot forr Ingen knackar pa min dorr Det som lockat mig frestar inte, nej, som det borde Inget roar mig just nu Ingen annan bara du Ring ring, bara du slog en signal

Radio Head Talking Heads

Picking up something good Hey, radio head! The sound...of a brand-new world.

Radio Head (2005 Remaster) Talking Heads

Picking up something good Hey, radio head The sound...of a brand-new world [Verse 2] So look at my fingers, they vibrate From their tip down down to my toes Now I'm receiving your signal We're gonna leave

Signal Laura Jansen

Radio's blastin', I hear they're broadcastin' a signal that we all should hear They're sendin' a message, it's fighting the static I'm listening, I'm quiet, I'm here Soon' everything will be magic,

Live It Up 220 Volt

Hey baby, how come you're acting forty-two I say, what's the rush, I mean, twenty will certainly do Could be rockin' with a good time Girl you're really getting old Drop that mask you're wearing Roll,