Hey Mr. Death Wish I can see by your face that something died inside of you. Your spirits all but crushed and there ain't a soul that you can trust and everything you love has turned to dust
You set ablaze everyone who turned an ugly hand upon your plate and some demon masquerades behind the mask upon your face and no one here dares speak your name
Go call to heaven for your thunder now
Burn the whole place down, burn the whole place down
Fix a grave for every broken heart
Throw the pieces down, throw the pieces down
Hey Self Destruction Man listen here don't you pull your guns on me. You put holes in everything and holes in me
You leave nothing standing but your own misery
This place you came to well it isn't much. I don't look on it with pride. But seeing I have time and am very much alive. I don't feel the need to die
Go call to heaven for your thunder now
Burn the whole place down, burn the whole place down
Fix a grave for every broken heart
Throw the pieces down, throw the pieces down
supported by 6 fans who also own “Holes in Everything (WNUR)”
This is becoming one of my all-time favorite live albums. Outstanding setlist of some of her best songs, the band on point, and just a beautiful performance. jae
supported by 5 fans who also own “Holes in Everything (WNUR)”
The sweetness of the harmony and beauty of the tracks made me have to purchase this album. The vocals float like ethereal sprites with compelling warmness yet a certain captivating sadness as well. This is what Americana should sound like... this is what country should sound like... for it's so real and emotionally delivered... yet absolutely gorgeous. theexplodingogre