Born For Me Paul Westerberg

When the lonliest eyes And the emptiest arms Finally decide to meet With a head in a lap And a tongue tied in knots Then the lonliest eyes Try and speak You were born for me Beautiful and blue I could

Runaway Wind Paul Westerberg

You don't blow like the breeze you were born to be You die down in the trees and try to hide Will you witness the dark All you need is a spark A cathedral of torches to light the night On your mark here

Whatever Makes You Happy Paul Westerberg

Whatever makes you happy Is exactly what you will wear I wouldn't dream of changing you For a minute or in a year Whatever makes you happy Is exactly how you will stay Whatever makes you happy is okay

A Few Minutes Of Silence Paul Westerberg

Play me what I want to hear Don't make me have to come down there Forgot how to think and I don't wanna dance I wanna hear few minutes, few minutes, few minutes, of silence Few minutes, few minutes, few

Black Eyed Susan Paul Westerberg

Black-Eyed Susan dancing in the breeze Black-Eyed Susan dancing in the breeze Painted your curb, they know where to park Painted your face, can't find you in the dark Goodnight girl come on dance with me

These Are The Days Paul Westerberg

I spend my time in cottonwood looking for a sign Sitting by myself and I'm running out of time Listen to the wind talking just to me Listen now can't you see [

Tears Rolling Up Our Sleeves Paul Westerberg

Nobody here's putting us at ease Is it fiction or fact We're identically sadv Never a moon on water shone You do here We're got tears rolling up our sleeves We're got tears rolling up our sleeves Pregnant for

We May Be The Ones Paul Westerberg

ones To set this world on its ear We may well be the ones If not, then why are we here I wanna know, I wanna know The sweet smell of candles burnt low by young women Alone on their own for

Trumpet Clip Paul Westerberg

Good substitute for inspiration Prostitutes and perspiration Look don't touch I think you ought to show me Exactly what don't you want to be Here that much Fast jump Everybody shouting Come together

Dyslexic Heart Paul Westerberg

You shoot me glances and they''re so hard to read I misconstrue what you mean Slip me a napkin and now that you start Is this your name or a doctor''s eye chart?

2 Days 'Til Tomorrow Paul Westerberg

I didnt count Im pretty sure that 3 or 4 Words I never said before Said on my knees All nice and neat in a row Might slow your clandestine departure I knew from the start That you werent right for

Fugitive Kind Paul Westerberg

that works On the outskirts Of the sundown I feel like Billy the Kid Don't know where I'll go or run now Like I ever did Is this where I belong Hurry up, quick And you can come along We ain't got time for

Time Flies Tomorrow Paul Westerberg

pinata Break like a whitecap In the sand you shiver With eyes like two hubcaps At the bottom of the river Your hands are like an ovation An uncertain work of art I sometimes grow impatient Gonna tear me

No Place For you Paul Westerberg

Nobody claims to see it coming Nobody blames you, cant help thinking A marriage license, a job was waiting By your mid 30s you feel unholy No place for you to be a girl No place for you, they closed

It's A Wonderful Lie Paul Westerberg

Get up from a dream and I look for rain Take an amphetamine and a crushed rat's brain How am I feelin Better I suppose How am I lookin I don't want the truth What am I doin I ain't in my youth I'm past

Stain Yer Blood Paul Westerberg

It ain't no big deal that, I feel you are layin' him I see you lain against the floor It ain't nobody's business Who you see or who you kiss I feel you breathing in the hall It's okay, Stained and not for

Knockin On Mine Paul Westerberg

get wet in the rain What they teach you to fix, needs to be broke I say he who laughs first didn't get the joke Go on, untap your mind Quit knocking on mine An English teacher from Vancouver She asked me

Something Is Me Paul Westerberg

You've gotta get something off of your chest Well Something is me and let me guess Something always changes eventually Well something is me (something is me) Now something is me (something is me) Through

Ain't Got Me Paul Westerberg

You've got call waiting It's irritating me to no end I take a shot Your hall of fame is Littered with famous Women and men You've got 'em all on your wall Except the last of a dying breed

Mannequin Shop Paul Westerberg

Are they paid for? Its a lie.

Lookin' Out Forever Paul Westerberg

now yeah I'm lookin' out forever now I love you now forever now yeah Ain't nothing else I can say Nothin' left to give her Abandon the wind I'm a bend in the river Standing by the bank They're calling me

Nothing To No One Paul Westerberg

and being nothing to no one theres a world in between giving life to a dream giving hope giving love giving some and giving nothing to no one a world of extreme reflection hear his scream for

Century Paul Westerberg

Well I bit off more than I could chew I sucked awhile and spit it out You met me once now who are you You met me twice who am I to doubt Built to please and raised to rock Construction starts here on this

Angels Walk Paul Westerberg

a clock Little hands covered in chalk Red lines blue lines Sometimes sometimes Angels walk Giant steps take two Tiny eyes in a shoe Make bows of halos And take those wings off Angels walk Fly beside me

Best Thing That Never Happened Paul Westerberg

never had You're the best thing that never happened that never happened It's really too bad And I was the last thing that you ever wanted I'm the best thing You never had You were the first one To turn me

Good Day Paul Westerberg

have to be a friday Doesn't need to be your birthday The next one then you won't survive Sing along hold my life A good day is any day that you're alive Yes a good day is any day that you're alive Asked me

Good Day (Album Version) Paul Westerberg

to be a Friday Doesnt need to be your birthday The next one then you wont survive Sing along, hold my life A good day is any day that youre alive Yes a good day is any day that youre alive Asked me

Things Paul Westerberg

Things I wanna tell you How you make me feel How you look to me And how good it feels Things I don't wanna tell you Every little thing's all right What I was before And where I was last night Always things

Actor In The Street Paul Westerberg

Was spoken to Was he smoking and laughing I shot an actor in the street Mmm mmmm mmmmm I shot an actor in the street Last seen he was in his trailer resting I need a retake on that scene Keep looking for

Once Around The Weekend Paul Westerberg

I stay in every night of the week They try but I won't speak To be my friends You'll see me once I'm on the mend

Bookmark Paul Westerberg

or resplendent In clothes that hide your figure She was daddy's little sparrow He was a dirty picture window Mister Inappropriate Who washes his hands after He things someone is watching Too restless for

Final Hurrah Paul Westerberg

want to hear These words again If only we had I wish we did You're my latest last chance My final hurrah This day went so fast I barely even saw you Clap your hands And stamp your skinny wrists Cross me

Self-Defense Paul Westerberg

poet drags the darkness Within him to the light It's only in self-defense That they drag you out into the night Careful don't you spill your dinner That would be your best defense Careful what you wish for

Dice Behind Your Shades Paul Westerberg

Come on roll the dice behind your shades Roll the dice behind your shades Safest way to be strange Roll the dice behind your shades Take it to a higher place Where this world ain't in your face You and me

Sunshine Paul Westerberg

Sunshine go away today Don't feel much like dancing Some man's gone he's trying to run my life Don't know what he's asking He tells me I better get in line I can't hear what he's saying When I grow up

Down Love Paul Westerberg

Hollywood I'd love to turn you way way on Only find your volume knob Keep it down down down love down Keep it down love I hear ya Keep it down love down down love Keep it down love I hear ya Oh yeah Beat me

Someone I Once Knew Paul Westerberg

I was smoking a roundie Thank God you found me All by myself And then you bounced through the door like nobody else Hey you someone I once knew, sit your butt down Hey you someone I once knew, sit your

Sunrise Always Listens Paul Westerberg

the TV and the bed But the sunrise always listens The sunrise always listens Somtimes she even finishes My sentences And I don't need a skywriter To make graffiti in your sky Your world is a ballon to me

First Glimmer Paul Westerberg

Do you remember me long ago Used to wear my heart on my sleeve I guess it still shows We watched the sun fall down and I hop on my bike; still that night You're my first glimmer of light You were my.

Love Untold Paul Westerberg

They were gonna meet On a Rocky Mountain street Two bashful hearts beat in advance Their hands were gonna sweat It was all set She ain't showed up yet Still a good chance

MamaDaddyDid Paul Westerberg

Decided not to have any part ofWonderful lie of (live) loveDecided not to raise any childrenJust like mamama and daddy didJust like mamama daddy did Decided not to have any part ofWonderful lie of ...

World Class Fad Paul Westerberg

Well you look fantastic and you gassed the casketAt least the thing still runsThis 9 to 5 bullshit don't let you forgetWhose suicide you're on.I'm the one you trust inand the world owes you nothing...

Even Here We Are Paul Westerberg

"Beautiful flowers in your garden But the most beautiful by farThe one growing wild in the garbage dump Even here even here we are Song of the bird lives in the sky But the most beautiful by farScr...

Silver Naked Ladies Paul Westerberg

1-2-3-4Road maps and bra staps8 tracks and mud flapsI don't give a damnCause I'm a free old manPulled it right upShoot her the shadeyAll that I wantIs silver naked ladyI sink and I swimDown the roa...

That's Why God Made The Movies Paul Simon

When I was born my mother died She said bye-bye baby, bye-bye I said, "Where you goin'?

Children, Go Where I Send Thee The St. John's Children's Choir

One for the little bitty, baby. Born, born, born in Bethlehem. Children, go where I send thee. How shall I send thee? I'm gonna send thee two by two. Two for Paul and Silas.

Born In Puerto Rico Paul Simon

I was born in Puerto Rico We came here when I was a child Before I reached the age of sixteen I was running with the gang and we were wild He keeps looking but he don't recognize me.

Slip Slidin' Away Paul Simon

I was born in Puerto Rico We came here when I was a child Before I reached the age of sixteen I was running with the gang and we were wild He keeps looking but he don't recognize me.

Slip Slidin' Away (LP Version) Paul Simon

I was born in Puerto Rico We came here when I was a child Before I reached the age of sixteen I was running with the gang and we were wild He keeps looking but he don't recognize me.

Born In Puerto Rico (Demo/w J. Feliciano) Paul Simon

I was born in Puerto Rico We came here when I was a child Before I reached the age of sixteen I was running with the gang and we were wild He keeps looking but he don't recognize me.