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Catching Up With Paper Bag Records, Vol. I
01. Northern Air
02. Crooked Legs
03. Nova-Leigh
04. Nature of the Experiment
05. Facelove
06. Tornado '87
07. Count on Me
08. Gore Veil
09. Prison Memoirs of An Anarchist
10. The Best We Ever Had
11. The Constant Lover
12. Understanding the New Violence
13. Concepts
14. (Don't You Believe the Words of) Handsome Men
15. Beautiful
16. Ce soir
I looked up, picked out a map in the sky
No need for the nude of the moon as I'm guided by fireflies
You whisper prayers to my feet
I tiptoe through gardens, minding the slumber of parakeets
A lover's on the way
I won't feel the pull of the coming day
Or the compromise of sleep
Cause i got a fire on the soles of my feet

I'm going as far as these crooked legs take me
Not stoping for water at dew covered daisies
Not waiting for rivers or meadows to bleh me
Not washing the blood that has covered and stained me

Oh, oh, to be
Fooled by the wool that has covered me
Oh, oh, to be
Lead by the light of the melody

I'm making my way while the sun can not save me
I'm watching the road with 2 young eyes to guide me
Not looking behind to ensure that the home fires are shrinking
The fireflies fade as the city lights find me

Oh, oh, to be
Fooled by the wool that had covered me
Oh, oh, to be
Lead by the light of a melody

I'm going as far as these crooked legs take me
I'm watching the road with 2 young eyes to guide me
I'm making my way while the sun can not save me
I'm going as far as these crooked legs take me