My Kind of Scene Powderfinger

My Kind of Scene Tell me where I'm supposed to begin an unhappy life working some kind of dead end job for everything you thought you had has gone from worse to bad lean to the side

Not My Kinda Scene Powderfinger

tell me where i'm supposed to begin an unhappy life working some kind of dead end job everything you thought you had has gone from worse to bad so lean to the side whisper it quiet the end is in

Vladimir Powderfinger

Vladimir I am the lizard queen Uniform of taffeta and diamond rings In here I see all kinds Even tiny drunken Muscovite Mouths locked tight With a native man seeking shelter for the night I

(Return of) The Electric Horseman Powderfinger

(Return of) The Electric 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

Up & Down & Back Again Powderfinger

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 ebb and flow so I landed on my

Celebrity Head Powderfinger

Celebrity Head at quarter to nine my plus one decides to make her arrival I’ll say what I like at the end of the night for social survival I’ll cut you to size then apologize and make an impassioned

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

Powderfinger Cowboy Junkies

don't look like they're here to deliver the mail And it's less than a mile away I hope they didn't come to stay It's got numbers on the side and a gun, and it's making big waves Daddy's gone, my

Walking Stick Powderfinger

Walking 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

These Days Powderfinger

These Days it's coming round again the slowly creeping hand of time and its command soon enough it comes and settles in its place its shadow in my face puts pressure in my day

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

Bless My Soul Powderfinger

Push me right over And hold me down under the waves If I'm out breath maybe I'll recognise my mistakes Coz nothing I've done yeah Is worthy of showing to you It's just meaningless bullshit And promises

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

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

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

Sink Low Powderfinger

Sink Low It sure is guiet around here The phone never rings anymore So I'll wallow in silence And nail my soul to the floor ‘Cause I'm angry and jealous And sick and tired of untruth

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

Sunsets Powderfinger

should have followed you and beat down your door Maybe it's gonna be breaking you every time you fall But to shower you with pity will do you no good at all Slow burn watching the world turn from my

Catadel Powderfinger

Catadel Parton pushed vows aside Parents blest shine with pride Lay child down force inside I play on my position of trust Leave the child to self distruct Child ashamed silent oath

This Syrup to Exchange Powderfinger

Syrup to Exchange It’s early rise His teeth are firm And cleanse with hands to hunt and hope The sun divieds Imagine leaves A shelter while I sleep There are many years To cloud my

Don't Wanna Be Left Out Powderfinger

I creep around slowly and receive from the TV signals about my life I've no dedication to my medication I'm otherwise occupied An ambitious plan to bring attention to myself A cerebral hitman permeates

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

Process This Powderfinger

off Give me something more that I can hold Pull me back in from the cold, yeah Got to get on top yeah Get on top yeah Gotta get on, get on top yeah Get on top yeah Caught in a crossfired aim Skin full of

Bridle You Powderfinger

Bridle You Strip me down Wash me white Leave the sparks in my eyes Novelty Wearing thin Overload of thruth and advice Narrow minds Move hollow mouths To taste the foot that

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

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

Don't Panic Powderfinger

at the cracks 'Til it all falls in on me Big fat payback bleeding like a smokestack I'm running We got a dud pump speed bump burning like a fuel dump I'm coming Don't panic So come and join my

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

Powderfinger (Live) Neil Young, Crazy Horse

Daddy's gone, my brother's out hunting in the mountains Big John's been drinking since the river took Emmy-Lou So the Powers That Be left me here to do the thinkin' And I just turned twenty-two I was wonderin

Pockets Powderfinger

By now you know that I never arrived I was too tired to move I was gonna invent an elaborate excuse But I'm tired of them too Little pockets of air in the atmosphere Make it easy to breathe So

On My Mind Powderfinger

Baby I've got you on my mind Honey you won't ever know How much i need ya by my side, Promise you I'll never go I won't take no from you this time 'Cos baby I've got you on my mind And honey I gotta

Father’s pyramid Powderfinger

Father’s pyramid Born into peace Boen into ignorance My familiy gave me strength Bonding my brothers And the war was her enemy Shed her mother’s tear Broke her mother’s heart

(Baby I've Got You) On My Mind Powderfinger

Baby I've got you on my mind, honey you won't ever know How much I need you by my side, promise you won't ever go I won't take no from you this time Baby I've got you on my mind 'Cause honey I've

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 ???

Private Man Powderfinger

Private Man I tell you he’s a private man in a public circumstance he’s eyeing off an old doorframe looking for a drastic change it’s such a shame this had to end but things are out of his command

Love Your Way Powderfinger

idea as I drift away from you It's only and imaginary vigil that we keep You salvage what you need I'll take the love you leave And as the memory gathers dust, buried in its crust Are the remains of

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

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

Hurried Bloom Powderfinger

Hurried Bloom She has a handfull of reasons to loose him He liberates her often hidden smile She buried trust faded away He swallowed any promises they made Darkness to weave its silent

Pick You Up Powderfinger

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 decide you've had enough of

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

DAF Powderfinger

long to appear Fey black eyes mystified everyone Cascading down golden rays above Cascading down life from far beyond May reveal the silence they deny But they keep filling up keep filling up, my

Whatever Makes You Happy Powderfinger

way we search around for solid ground that will help to carry us away if the memories I left throw the light that helps to guide you through we trickle down to our goodbyes but a part of

We Should be Together Now Powderfinger

waiting at your shoulder you can see we should be together now wait for me I'm pulling it together now what are you looking for this time around just keep telling what you have found all of

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

Capoicity Powderfinger

Capoicity honesty is out of style so hammer in the coffin nails a message sent across to land with kisses for you we’ll tell them nothing our little secret they’ll never make us ever open up

Boing Boing Powderfinger

Original cyber freak, waved in through the sun roof Double allergic wheeze, spoiled the phantom flow through Neighbourhood of disease, paved the way to fondue Habits are breaking me, so we broke thru

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

Like a Dog Powderfinger

whatever it takes he'll be stealing the show now he nervously shakes as we rattle his stage but he's happy to be stuck back in his halcyon days now we're trying hard to reconcile a history of

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