| Disc 1 | ||||||
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 1. |
| - | 
|
|||
|
If I had
If I had more More would be laid at your feet If you give me Just a little smile The dogs on my trail wouldn't drag me back to jail I woke up in a horse's stomach one foggy morning His eyes were crazy and he smashed into the cemetery gates All I want is to be a happy man All I want is to be a happy man I've seen teeth Across the horizon Fangs spanning yellow against the earth There ain't nothing, yeah but ghosts Fever, rabbit dreams and drunken boats I woke up in a horse's stomach one foggy morning His eyes were crazy and he smashed into the cemetery gates All I want is to be a happy man All I want is to be a happy man I woke up in a horse's stomach one foggy morning His eyes were crazy and he smashed into the cemetery gates All I want is to be a happy man All I want is to be a happy man All I want is to be a happy man All I want is to be a happy man All I want All I want All I want All I want |
||||||
| 2. |
| - |
|
|||
|
stayed up all night
lightning bugs were bright and the air turned cold and black a turtle trapped on its back and waiting for nothing waiting for nothing waiting for nothing waiting for nothing waiting for nothing rising from the earth measuring the worth and the fog gets thick and wet gonna get worse i bet im waiting for nothing im waiting for nothing im waiting for nothing |
||||||
| 3. |
| - |
|
|||
|
everyday
held at bay Lucy says here's a star here we are in a car far away oh, why don't you go on and get in your happy place oh, why don't you go on and get in your happy place everyday makes sense Lucy stay it's easier to beg to go and run away far away oh, why don't you go on and get in your happy place oh, why don't you go on and get in your happy place everyday it's okay Lucy says |
||||||
| 4. |
| - |
|
|||
|
(Daniel Dale Johnston)
in clusters we move through a farm somewhere far off the thunder roaring and the fortune teller has fixed her sweetly eyes on my child sometimes I climb high up in a tree and let the wind blow in my face sometimes I leave my cares lying in piles somewhat disturbing is the sound of her singing when you know you don't deserve it you're not here today I feel just like an empty eggshell my yoke is heavy my yoke is heavy my voice is a little horse galloping lost through the woods calling your name it's new to me but just the same the earth is an old canvas painted over many times the poet rambles the world it scrambles but who knows what evil lurks in the hearts of men your shadow knows it's right behind you all the way your shadow knows where you've been my yoke is heavy my yoke is heavy my yoke is heavy sacred is the smile that opened up my mind and asked me come save me and rid my cold cold heart of the dark deep gloom that took up so much room and my many spacious memories my yoke is heavy my yoke is heavy my yoke is heavy |
||||||
| 5. |
| - |
|
|||
|
the flowers of evil
you left at my door set 'em in a broken glass and tasted my own blood yes your hair looks beautiful today gasoline horses will take us away they charge forth with firey manes and bellies full of clocks four ton deaf and dumb we poor old dogs of god yes your hair smells like sunshine today gasoline horses will take us away |
||||||
| 6. |
| - | 
|
|||
|
