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The Paper Chase

Apple Pies and Alibis Lyrics

by The Paper Chase on album Young Bodies Heal Quickly, You Know

I wish to use my body as a torch I wish to use my body as a guide To stream across your transatlantic sky On a firecracker fourth of July I'm raised on hockey, he's raised on electrology I'm Amer

The Paper Chase

Apple Pies And Alibis Lyrics

by The Paper Chase on album Young Bodies Heal Quickly, You Know

I wish to use my body as a torch I wish to use my body as a guide To stream across your transatlantic sky On a firecracker fourth of July I'm raised on hockey, he's raised on electrology I'm Amer

The Paper Chase

Apple Pies and Alibis Lyrics

by The Paper Chase on album Young Bodies Heal Quickly, You Know

I wish to use my body as a torch I wish to use my body as a guide To stream across your transatlantic sky On a firecracker fourth of July I'm raised on hockey, he's raised on electrology I'm Amer

The Paper Chase

Apple Pies and Alibis Lyrics

by The Paper Chase on album Young Bodies Heal Quickly, You Know

I wish to use my body as a torch I wish to use my body as a guide To stream across your transatlantic sky On a firecracker fourth of July I'm raised on hockey, he's raised on electrology I'm Amer

The Paper Chase

God Is in the House Lyrics

by The Paper Chase on album The Paper Chase and Xiu Xiu Cover Nick Cave

We've laid the cables and the wires We've split the wood and stoked the fires We've lit our town so there is no Place for crime to hide Our little church is painted white And in the safety of the nigh

The Paper Chase

...And All the Candy You Can Eat Lyrics

by The Paper Chase on album Now You Are One of Us

I'm running out of rhymes I'm running out of art I'm running out of songs to sing About this wicked world breaking my heart I caught the smell of honey In the tragedian landfill And if the honey don't

The Paper Chase

...And All the Candy You Can Eat Lyrics

by The Paper Chase on album Now You Are One of Us

I'm running out of rhymes I'm running out of art I'm running out of songs to sing About this wicked world breaking my heart I caught the smell of honey In the tragedian landfill And if the honey don't

The Paper Chase

...And All the Candy You Can Eat Lyrics

by The Paper Chase on album Now You Are One of Us

I'm running out of rhymes I'm running out of art I'm running out of songs to sing About this wicked world breaking my heart I caught the smell of honey In the tragedian landfill And if the honey don't

The Paper Chase

....and All the Candy You Can Eat Lyrics

by The Paper Chase on album Now You Are One of Us

I'm running out of rhymes I'm running out of art I'm running out of songs to sing About this wicked world breaking my heart I caught the smell of honey In the tragedian landfill And if the honey don't

The Paper Chase

...and All the Candy You Can Eat Lyrics

by The Paper Chase on album Now You Are One of Us

I'm running out of rhymes I'm running out of art I'm running out of songs to sing About this wicked world breaking my heart I caught the smell of honey In the tragedian landfill And if the honey don't

The Paper Chase

The House Is Alive and the House Is Hungry Lyrics

by The Paper Chase on album Now You Are One of Us

House comes alive, creeks and greets me The house comes alive and it's hungry The greedy gills will primp just like some whore At the bris, at the wedding, at the funeral My ghost will haunt your hous

The Paper Chase

The House Is Alive and the House Is Hungry Lyrics

by The Paper Chase on album Now You Are One of Us

House comes alive, creeks and greets me The house comes alive and it's hungry The greedy gills will primp just like some whore At the bris, at the wedding, at the funeral My ghost will haunt your hous

The Paper Chase

The House Is Alive and the House Is Hungry Lyrics

by The Paper Chase on album Now You Are One of Us

House comes alive, creeks and greets me The house comes alive and it's hungry The greedy gills will primp just like some whore At the bris, at the wedding, at the funeral My ghost will haunt your hous

The Paper Chase

The House Is Alive and the House Is Hungry Lyrics

by The Paper Chase on album Now You Are One of Us

House comes alive, creeks and greets me The house comes alive and it's hungry The greedy gills will primp just like some whore At the bris, at the wedding, at the funeral My ghost will haunt your hous

The Paper Chase

So, How Goes the Good Fight Lyrics

by The Paper Chase on album Hide the Kitchen Knives

Don't expect me to fight the good fight for you, And don't expect me to quote myself in quips, not for you So when exactly and precisely did I promise all the world to you And there in fact let's be e

The Paper Chase

So, How Goes the Good Fight Lyrics

by The Paper Chase on album Hide the Kitchen Knives

Don't expect me to fight the good fight for you, And don't expect me to quote myself in quips, not for you So when exactly and precisely did I promise all the world to you And there in fact let's be e

The Paper Chase

So, How Goes the Good Fight Lyrics

by The Paper Chase on album Hide the Kitchen Knives

Don't expect me to fight the good fight for you, And don't expect me to quote myself in quips, not for you So when exactly and precisely did I promise all the world to you And there in fact let's be e

The Paper Chase

So, How Goes The Good Fight Lyrics

by The Paper Chase on album Hide The Kitchen Knives

Don't expect me to fight the good fight for you, And don't expect me to quote myself in quips, not for you So when exactly and precisely did I promise all the world to you And there in fact let's be e

The Paper Chase

Out Come The Knives Lyrics

by The Paper Chase on album Hide The Kitchen Knives

Did sweet daddy die Square on your birthday? Some macabrish attempts To see you'd rue the day Or appear in the end And be happy he made it back To be just in time To cut the cake and watch You boil a

The Paper Chase

Im Going To Heaven With Or Without You (The Forest Fire) Lyrics

by The Paper Chase on album Someday This Could All Be Yours, Vol. 1

On the day Chicago locked its doors for good Our headless chickens pushed and pecked along their Southbound route To cluck the atrocity, their beaks are posturing At and old vampire; the forest fire A