Time Tells Time Swingin' Utters

deserted eyes and past the desolation in them is realized the drama of frustration taken paths worn down with life, sanctified with tension oh, the glory of a working day is glory only to the bossman TIME

As You Start Leaving Swingin' Utters

traffic jams to make you weak Shopkeepers leave, at home they speak Of good patrons and of cash and thieves The wind is gaining ground on you The air turns damp with seaside dew But it don't lie, it tells

A Step to Go Swingin' Utters

step to go a step to go a step to go much further persistent rhythms clutter disperse then come together to discuss the times they hung up on the clothesline in bad weather the television whines and tells

Petty Wage Swingin' Utters

(Chorus) i'd take some time to get my posture set straight if i had the chance i'd break and subdue the scheming hands of fate. wrap up your limp red mass of knuckles and fingertips it's fighting time

No Time to Play Swingin' Utters

innocents as the blade was pulled out merrily i'd beg and plead if it made sense to me, if i thought it'd make a difference to quit is to lose, so i suppose i'm conceding defeat from weariness they say, "no time

Teenage Genocide Swingin' Utters

well, you don't really know what you wanna do except to spend some time just being you but the game's unfair and the stakes are high what with the threat of being embalmed in formaldehyde i don't wanna

Taken Train Swingin' Utters

Somewhere between time to time I depend on my fuckin' alibis But now it's all a different story And it's gettin' pretty damn boring I have taken the train Fuck all others in Spain 'Cause I've taken the

Stupid Lullabies Swingin' Utters

Cigarette Ashes And tickets to free dinners A buck bottle of wine Under a minute of my time I'll give you all that I have, son It may be less than I have, son Don't cut the lines that border us, son Don't

No Eager Men Swingin' Utters

paradise is slow no eager men go to the show, except for me she wore a bright red dress always looked half undressed and he stuck by her side like glue she's give him perfect eyes smiled at him every time

I Need Feedback Swingin' Utters

see Another fuckin' show Well I'm just fuckin' lazy My whole life's making me crazy But I wouldn't give any of it Up even if you paid me 'Cause all I want is feedback Yeah all I need is feedback All my time

Untitled 21 Swingin' Utters

I guess it's all right That we never know Just what it all means And if there are ways Of making a change Please show them to me So if I could stop time Then I would stay 21 Cause everyday since that time

Picture's Perfect Swingin' Utters

I write alone now that you're gone And it's nothing I studied all you've said and done and it's nothing The pictures perfect There's no time It's nothing Resolutions made What's yours is mine and it's

No Place In The Sun Swingin' Utters

she came over, but i was spent no money involved 'cause it came and went i'm so tired, she thinks that's bent it fills up my pockets and it pays my rent i won't hold my breath for that time to come i exhale

New Day Rising Swingin' Utters

Gonna sleep in the dirty alleys Where the air is fresh With the new day rising You keep knocking on the door But they don't answer anymore Oh you know it aint your fault my dear it's just that bad luck time

Scum Grief Swingin' Utters

I try to please them with my way most every day i try to please you while i'm here wasting away i'll promise you a world so wide, love replace my lies in time with truth, love.

(Take Me To The) Riverbank Swingin' Utters

i've shed the ones i used to care for it seems they're all long dead and gone but they're still up to the same chores along the endless streets that are now breeds of walking feet that i just don't have time

The Stooge Swingin' Utters

I've kept it in my heart for over twenty fucking years And all that time washing away With the stench of my spilt tears I've lingered on the amorous Transformed into something hideous With the love of

From The Observatory Swingin' Utters

I want to tell you how its been but I'm not too sure about it myself I've tried to call time and time again but I misdialed, then stopped myself now I feel like I'm on trial for the inconvenience I caught

Tied Down, Spit On Swingin' Utters

bayonette boots you'll be long gone you gotta go, you gotta get on with all the glory of good riches you've been brainwashed and as for all the days and what you'll do with them, just spend some quiet time

Unpopular Again Swingin' Utters

It's been a prosperous four years Many have come and staked their claim But now it's over and the halls are cleared And you're unpopular again It takes so little time at all To see who can really play

Tell Me Lies Swingin' Utters

My life's a mystery I just cant figure it out It's strange to me That the visions I see Seduce me but for now I try to focus But I can only do a little at one time Everyone keeps telling me Everything's

Good People Swingin' Utters

Did you ask that man On the corner for the time of day Did he shrug and glance at his wrist and say "Dunno, here you go" And hand you a fool's gold watch I should tell you some sacred stories Secret and

Watching The Wayfarers Swingin' Utters

We saw gold when there was only dust in the worst we saw in us what no one else could we traveled far and tramped the dirt down deep to where our souls could keep the time and never rest.

Windspitting Punk Swingin' Utters

give me just a second to grasp your two-bit theories as that's more than enough time i need to see through their innate queries you're telling me to shape up or ship out but i'd never shape myself for

Keep Running Swingin' Utters

everything being worthwhile but you don't catch the light of day and you've been accused of carrying on this way see, you don't believe in preaching or praise you just want to barely make it through each time

Last Chance Swingin' Utters

wanna talk and i remember myself like him oh, i hope that he don't also fall go and get your army boots, my son, my son go and get your music box, come on go and get your building blocks, my son it's time

London Drunk Swingin' Utters

inevitably, like a monarch dressed in rags grinning like a maniac and splashing cider in my face i'm going back to san francisco to be finally at ease as i've reached the heralded last rung and become a part-time

Just Like Them Swingin' Utters

It wouldn't hurt to believe me well maybe just a little sting, clouds outside are rolling in right through my bolted door cold sweats are dampening me with their mediocre lore time spent in a welded life

The Dirty Sea Swingin' Utters

'Cause I'm afraid of the dirty sea The swell looks mighty slim And the water level's, they're all down The dirty sea adds to the junk I'm in Until the sun creeps up the sound I wake myself hastily In time

Derailer Swingin' Utters

It's been going on for quite some time. Derailer gets by there's no need to worry. (Bonnel/Wickersham)

Brazen Head Swingin' Utters

through the trebled din but I haven't finished drinking so please tell them all again The brazen head, you overwhelm me with the powers of an ancient spell old and the new, they come around to spend their time

One in All Swingin' Utters

of aimlessness but nevertheless bent on the glory of my lifelessness in the pursuit of nothing short of one in all he shines his light on me fluorescent minds are quick to bite the bait but there is time

Twenty-Three Swingin' Utters

around its been nine months to date and it seems an eternity to wait but it's always hard on the road I just wanna' hear you voice on the phone I just wanna' hear you voice on the phone For the first time

Playboys, Punks, and Pretty Things Swingin' Utters

his hands a fifth of gin, a fine young thing, some methedrine disgusted, drunk and all washed up and still nursing a stinking cup he shades his eyes from a cloudless sky and punkes it up, it's party time

Another Day Swingin' Utters

I've been back now for a day or two, at best and i'm punishing myself for taking the rest i've been in slumber and in splendor in my house with beer and whiskey, my new son and spouse well, they've...

Step Inside This Room Swingin' Utters

I wish someone would take me up over that hill to leave me be and let me wander instead of sitting here enjoying the pretty view living vicariously through strangers all i ever wanted was to be ri...

Little Creeps Swingin' Utters

To all of those with dead end jobs and dead end lives and loves to all dead weight with no cause at all all the predictable ones to the suit and to the peon to the drunk and the loved ones and to a...

My Glass House Swingin' Utters

While I sit alone in this room I've got crates full of sorrowEven more filled with shadows That i fish out and ridicule when i'm felling lonely.I'm lacking sense, but bound in a very specific direc...

Storybook Disease Swingin' Utters

i have broken many dreams, but like broken hearts they seem to mend with ease i've traversed the open sea with a grain of guts and a gallon of need but i'm tired and i'm easily fixed a hair trigger...

Jackie Jab Swingin' Utters

Jackie Jab is looking fab. He's got a treble and a bass and a big tab. He's got oil in his hair from an arab and when he falls down, he falls smack dab. (Chorus) hey fellas, get him a cab, what's h...

Catastrophe Swingin' Utters

you can't believe your children you can't believe your wife, you can't take the credit fucking up your life, some people don't believe me when i tell them "i'm alive" they see me walking so slowly ...

Mr. Believer Swingin' Utters

pick up the lines between your eyes grow up and get yourself to feeling younger longing for the sunshine waiting for an early rise won't it just shame you? shall i stop and blame you? no one's gonn...

Well Wisher Swingin' Utters

Slow motion cigarettes hang from your sweaty lips five bottles of stale, pissy ale stumble to your pale wrists thin man with unkept hair clean shave, but a glassy stare you've lost it all boy, and ...

Beached Sailor Swingin' Utters

off all the blessed intervals that defined ourselves as one i may remember only the last, as it's the interval you won i've thought about it and i just don't know (don't know quite where to go) i'v...

Soldier Boy Swingin' Utters

Good solid build, this ripe young kid has sharpened up for killing men. polished new shoes and uniform not a bad sort ?？just came here on a whim??br>And now our soldier boy is missing home and now ...

Expletive Deleted Swingin' Utters

Look at my face turn it around I'm the invisible man I'm the expletive deletedGive me my suit hand me my tie flash me a smile I'm the expletive deleted take off my facial expression give me lines t...

L.O.V.E. I Hate You Swingin' Utters

You're selfishness is horridAnd you're beauty is queenPuts the pain gut-wrenchingAnd the grass a sickly greenThe troubles of youthHave got your hair in a messAnd when you speak there's length in ex...

Gregs Love Song Swingin' Utters

There ain't nothing good about saying goodbyeThere ain't nothing fair about saying farewellThere ain't nothing better than my babySo go to hellThere ain't nothing wrong about what you're doingI did...

Something Sticky Swingin' Utters

Are you guilty of this game that got me in this seat or grateful for the cross that kept Jesus off his feet filling up the tissue box instead of using the sheet wipe off remote control don't push b...

Movers and Morons Swingin' Utters

You could move faster you could move like you should (traffic on the bridges at bay) while the bitch and bastard has got you by the jewels (buried in the working day) and your motivation are the on...