Storm Center letra

You've captured my imagination, charasmatic mess, in the wake of your
devestation, I'm your best work yet. Fascinating back drop of romantic
poverty, obsessed with herbs and healing cures, obsessed with healing
me! But you're the one that's dying, a sudden downpour fading fast,
rapidly unwinding to a bitter draft. Around your high poetic brow,
around your pleasant neck, a veil of grandiosity competes with epithets.
You're better off relying on meteorology than to keep on justifying why
you impose on me. Your path of mass destruction will blow right by me
now, you dissipate your energy you cannot knock me down.

Tilt - Letras

• 'Til It Kills
• Acathasia
• Acathisia
• Addicton
• Animated Corpse
• Annie Segall
• Bad Seed
• Berkeley Pier
• Clotheshorse
• Collect 'em All
• Come Across
• Confines Of Love
• Crying Jag
• Dead Bum
• Dear Wife
• Dental Wreck
• Die Of Shame
• Dirty Kitchen Eternity
• Dumb Little World
• Fool To Blame
• Goddess Of The Moon
• Gunplay
• Hero Marauder
• Idiot Lips
• It's Who You Know
• John For The Working Man
• Land Of Fragments
• Learning Like A Barn
• Libel
• Lips Tits Hips
• Locust
• Loyalty
• Minister Of Culture
• Molly Coddled
• Not Going Anywhere
• Old Skool Pig
• One Day
• Palm Tree (in West Oakland)
• Partial Birth
• Past The Point
• Pious
• Play Cell
• Pontiac
• Poor Infant
• Redemption
• Small Bills
• Sterile Heaven
• Storm Center
• Suspended
• Theme From The Dukes Of Hazzard (Good Ol' Boys)
• Tundra
• Unlucky Lounge
• Unravel
• War Room
• Where In The World Is Carmen San Diego?
• White Homes
• Windowsill
• Worse To Bad
• Yellow Bellies