Composed by John Corrigan 2000
Recorded at Sterling Sound Productions
lyrics
She's got moves and she's got tether
I can't believe she brought great weather
I don't want to know you anymore, no
I won't even walk that slowly
I'll take my time although it's lonely
I don't want to walk there anymore, no
Even though I don't remember
Forgot your date, forgot your weather
But I won't forget you evermore, no
You spill your lack, and we all spill the same
I'd spit you out if not for my chains
There's nothing here and it's ringing in your ear
Spill me out....
Even though our sun is fading
I'm a whip that's been upbraiding
And I have cut you evermore
And though the time is thin and narrow
I'll refuse your truth, refuse your sorrow
Cause I don't need them anymore, no
You spill your lack, and we all spill the same
I'd spit you out if not for my chains
There's nothing here and it's ringing in your ear
Spit me out, spill me out, sing me out....
credits
from The Wheel,
released July 1, 2006
John Corrigan - vocals, guitars, keys
Bryce Janssens - vocals
Dave Pontello - drums
Daryl Pierce - double bass
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