Save Your Skin Powderfinger

Save Your Skin If all the people that you ever knew Pooled all thier money and gave it to you Do you think you could raise enough To save you skin?

Process This Powderfinger

Have you ever been done so low Till it put you in the picture show Have you ever felt so ashamed Tryin to process someone else's pain Put your message down in a box Lick a stamp why dont you send it off

Come Away Powderfinger

Come Away Come away with me i won't bite Your face is near come away Come away Feel my hand is on your skin It's smooth I want to touch it To touch it Come sit yourself next to me I've got

Walking Stick Powderfinger

Stick Spoon Fed from a dirty plate A diet designed only to agitate A veil of pride and gospel truth To cover the hidden fist that he used And I wont say a word You’ve sewn me in my skin

Odyssey #5 (take 4) Powderfinger

Odyssey #5 (take 4) welcome to the new suburban fables dressed up like a tomb inside a cradle if you're paying peanuts you get monkeys better save that silly money for junkets

Morning Sun Powderfinger

Baby, don't you weep The world is at your feet Did you think I was always gonna take your side Grevellea's in bloom Right outside your room You can keep your honour I can save my pride Keep your hands

Bridle You Powderfinger

mouths To taste the foot that they bite To make you brave with delight And I see you don’t loose so well Viscois (I’ve never seen) Blind ( Hopeful and free) Savage (I bridle you) Save

Trading Places Powderfinger

Trading Places I could not face I could not face you lost my place couldn’t I fade away cannot wait to trade my place again you save face when I hang my head in shame feelings hide feelings

Take Me In Powderfinger

Take Me In Sea uprising takes me in The crimes i'm fighting break my skin Sea uprising takes me in I don't know, I don't know I don't know You might, take me in You might, take me in You

Hindley Street Powderfinger

na na na na na na na the western ocean breeze kick starts another day and under brewed bag tea no matter where you get it always seems to leave that taste the Todd St mall café is here to save

This Syrup to Exchange Powderfinger

burden It’s like a heavy tipping load Early day On a bloddied patch Only noise and brick surround Tradition sinks In the soil here As a rock swallowed in the mud The polluted skin

Vladimir Powderfinger

the scene Open mouthed in disbelief Eyes returning to the scene cigarettes & magazines I am a man I disguise what I can I get myself home Still a man from my head to my toes Kind of a man I save

Powderfinger Cowboy Junkies

Look out, Mama, there's a white boat coming up the river, with a big red beacon and a flag and a man on the rail I think you'd better call John 'cause it don't look like they're here to deliver the...

POWDERFINGER Neil Young

POWDERFINGER Look out, Mama, there's a white boat comin' up the river With a big red beacon, and a flag, and a man on the rail I think you'd better call John, 'Cause it don't look like they're

Living Type Powderfinger

Living Type And you'll be there to break my fall To reassure my doubts and faults And all your fables will ring true They are the lies you lean on too There's love on your breath I'd better not

Love Your Way Powderfinger

warm 'cause I'm freezing in this room And if I prove no good here I'll skip to where I should It's only an imaginary vigil that we keep You salvage what you need I'll take the love you leave I love your

Pick You Up Powderfinger

Pick You Up When you are set to throw in your hand When you are far from home When what you believe is buried in your hands When you feel outgrown I'll be the one to pick you up again When you

Already Gone Powderfinger

Already Gone you've been working all your life all weekends and overtime while you're trying to unwind you can't relate to the leisured life another day meanders by keeping nature's tabled time

(Return of) The Electric Horseman Powderfinger

Horseman In my head inside my dreams Under my hand as no one's seen Bent to the will of the others Strange kind of day to discover That all seasons fail and recover So don't tie the hands of your

A Song Called Everything Powderfinger

more times will you say that you love me How many more times will you wake up beside me You think that you told me what I'd like to hear But I think you should tell me how you really feel I'll be your

Blanket Powderfinger

Another self serving future You can stand and beat your breast While they feed on the fruit of their sweat You’ve got it rough Haven’t you got it rough So you shoot From the left ???

Oipic Powderfinger

know Sermons homespun before the show One superjudge that brings a change in taste The new seasons king with a brand new face Cause the old seasons bloom seemed to run its race And we standby for your

Waiting for the Sun Powderfinger

Waiting for the Sun this will be an uncertain time for us my love I can hear the echo of your voice in my head singing my love I can see your face there in my hands my love I have been

Belter Powderfinger

Belter you go I feel like dropping bombs between your eyes but not today too slow I feel like stopping arrows with your mind it’s all the same something come along gonna make a change you don

My Happiness Powderfinger

My Happiness I see your shadow on the street now I hear you push through the rusty gate click up your heals on the concrete waiting for a knock coming way to late it seems an age since

Pockets Powderfinger

pockets of air in the atmosphere Make it easy to breathe So farewell to unpleasant scenes I want you to stay, stay, stay The blinding flash of circling stars Left relatively shallow scars You played your

Good-Day Ray Powderfinger

Good-Day Ray he’s at you again ray testing out your headspace no matter what you do the money still loves you you have fallen down the stairs again you might have to take it easy because we

Passenger Powderfinger

Passenger caged you hold so tight until your knuckles show escape as far away as you could ever know you sink them all down and watch them float up until the wheel has spun around you will be

Glimpse Powderfinger

Glimpse Tell me when does your justice start What you say and what i see they are miles apart Now i'm as guilty as the next man or woman i declare Of apathy and selfish greed and self interested

Rockin' Rocks Powderfinger

Where'd you say you hide your proof?

Roll Right By You Powderfinger

Your gentle pace it provides a rhythm for the unwashed few of us Lock and loaded past is a prison for the crimes of the universe Do you have the information to decide whether you really care C'mon you

Bless My Soul Powderfinger

Coz nothing I've done yeah Is worthy of showing to you It's just meaningless bullshit And promises all there to you Coz I need Somewhere To begin Somebody gotta let me in Colour me with red and gold Your

JC Powderfinger

JC Oh Jesus christ, what name do you go by now For time is passing with the wind blows new decrees Canned for life your used by date is faded And followers of you now watch tv What could i do

Thrilloilogy Powderfinger

Thrilloilogy for every story gone untold there's a secret that dissolves so many pieces still unsolved you're not quite who you think you are can see the symptoms from afar I'm hosing down your

How Far Have We Really Come? Powderfinger

Until the ones who are leading us Make peace their resolution tonight Make peace your resolution tonight There's an arms race to be run Building bigger better dagger headed bombs So let's drink to

We Should be Together Now Powderfinger

for this time around might need something to bring you to ground everything turning me inside and out what are you looking for this time around it's coming in and over it's waiting at your

Sunsets Powderfinger

Sunsets over the beaches from now on Each day looking for new ways to go on Maybe I should drop by maybe I should have called Maybe I should have followed you and beat down your door Maybe it's gonna

Hurried Bloom Powderfinger

morning’s hurried bloom Whisper the secrets from night to day Bird announces the dawning and fills it with praise And the wound slowly heals Voicless inferior Voicless inferior Moon raise your

The Metre Powderfinger

welcome to the saving grace welcome to the saving grace there's a sunset on the road reappearing as we go keep the glass topped up it's not over just yet pull off the social bluff celebrate your

Give Powderfinger

I would brake the wholly rules for you They're all mine to give All mine to give All mine to give All mine to give All mine to give All mine to give All mine to give All mine You've got your

Don't Panic Powderfinger

If I invite danger It might just do some good for me Slack jawed little stranger Slip and shuffle on your feet If I set a trap I'll raise suspicion and keep eyes on me I'll just keep kicking at

Stumblin' Powderfinger

I got to feeling low for making light of whatever you said The pain went straight to my head chopping me up turning me to morose You've got a thing or two coming soon so I'll get out of your way Beat

Up & Down & Back Again Powderfinger

Up & Down & Back Again come and rescue me from in the water deep careful now don't loose your aim the road ahead is clear again I haven't found it yet you drift away so slow in the

Tail Powderfinger

Tail I'll take the lead you’ll follow me Come and relevie the friends that I keep They’re sick of me Small minded creed blisters and weeps Swallow the shit that jealousy feeds Choke on it A...

Over My Head Powderfinger

Over My Head a combination of the two worst ideas you might have well don't complain you just concede, there's nothing left for you (it's) sad to think that its all gone over my head I like to th...

Boing Boing Powderfinger

Boing Boing There's nothing to say but she, came and then she went through Her cardamom powder sneeze, raised the old hotel roof There's nothing to play so we, swam into the rockpool Habits are br...

SS Powderfinger

SS Sweetest jolting of the memory Little secrets become fantasy Stuart Surridge never growing tired Little boys baby safe inside These things are mine for always We can hold our breath 'till we a...

Grave Concern Powderfinger

Grave Concern Somebody screaming that the end is nigh Never seen nobody with hopes so high Uneasy feeling creeping up on me Justify a weary trinity And I can hardly contain my joy Let me hea...

Whatever Makes You Happy Powderfinger

Whatever Makes You Happy if we never make it back to how far we've come along this way we search around for solid ground that will help to carry us away if the memories I left throw the light...

Solution Powderfinger

Solution There’s every sign That every mind must bear a little frustration When souls collide We’re all bound to leave sometime If you were my only problem Then I couldn’t confuse you with t...