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Stay inside - Vic Chesnutt

"Well, i guess i'm through stewingHow 'bout lets roll the rock away?My bedclothes have gone all funkyI've got to get out of this caveStay inside!Well the times they are a-changin'Look at all the idlersSoon"

Nothing I Won't Give - Vic Mignogna

"Haunted by the past, A nightmare that seems so unreal. Wish that I could turn back time, And spare the pain that we both feel. And now, We've changed, Things will never be the same. (Things will never"

Kick my ass - Vic Chesnutt

"I'm so sorry you had to kick my assYou said I ruined your lifeI didn't mean to do thatI had to untangle where we was entwinedI was strangling me...were you breathing so finethe jam I was in when things"

Miss Mary - Vic Chesnutt

"Miss Mary took a shower and she showed herself to meshe said that God and all his glory was revealed to her carnallyshe said she'd been with no man, but she must have been with meand when I felt her with"

Where were you - Vic Chesnutt

"Where were you two years ago when I was locked out there at the barnwhen some certain athens sacred monster was doing me in the charmwe could've been chatting heart to heart on that front porch with a"

Old Hotel - Vic Chesnutt

"I can see my old hotel down amongst the smells I'm up above that ancient city river it's filtered by my lousy liver it's filtered by my wilted lily liver I can see my old hotel it ain't even a hotel 5am"

Prick - Vic Chesnutt

"I was shaking with laugther scared the bratty children did I destroy the ambience I'm sure for that hoity-toity patron it wasn't pretty when I looked into the face oops, into the eyes, ruptured icy chaos what's"

Square Room - Vic Chesnutt

"sitting in a square room my voice is freezing and the beams that are bouncing off the moon are hanging from my window like icicles just a tired old alcoholic, waxing bucolic shivering and homesick staring"

Mysterious Tunnel - Vic Chesnutt

"I just never could say, "good bye" or "adieu" ooh, but the years, they have been so kind to you there's some skills that I have learned to do and I would certainly like to share them with you you're outside"

Scratch, Scratch, Scratch - Vic Chesnutt

"scratch, scratch, scratch goes the cat on the carpet she stepped in the blue water bowl twitch, twitch, twitch goes my eyelid my tounge in a cavity hole I lost my passport one hairy night I think they"

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