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2009-07-21

Black Cadillacs

And it's true we named our children after towns That we've never been to and it's true That the clouds just hung around Like black Cadillacs outside a funeral And we we're done, done, done With all the f**k, f**k, f**kin' around You were so true to yourself You were true to no one else Well I should put you in the ground I've got the time, I got the hours I got the days, I got the weeks I could say to myself I've got the words but I can't speak Well, I was done, done, done With all the circ-circ-circlin' round I didn't die and I ain't complainin' I ain't blamin' you I didn't know that the words you said to me Meant more to me than they ever could you I didn't lie and I ain't sayin' I told the whole truth I didn't know that this game We were playin' even had a set of rules We named our children after towns That we've never been to and it's true That the clouds hung around Like black Cadillacs outside a funeral We were laughing at the stars While our feet clung tight to the ground So pleased with ourselves for using So many verbs and nouns But we were all still just dumb, dumb, dumber Than the dirt, dirt, dirt on the ground Well wings on flames, kings with no names Well this place just ain't got right air right now You were so all over town but still so Crayola brown Well you should run 'round yourself right now And we were done, done, done With all the f**k, f**k, f**kin' around circlin' round

  1. Horn Intro
  2. The World At Large
  3. Float On
  4. Ocean Breathes Salty
  5. Dig Your Grave
  6. Bury Me With It
  7. Dance Hall
  8. Bukowski
  9. This Devil's Workday
  10. The View
  11. Satin In A Coffin
  12. Interlude (Milo)
  13. Blame It On The Tetons
  14. Black Cadillacs
  15. One Chance
  16. The Good Times Are Killing Me