Vocal Shrapnel:
"...what a fourteen-year-old boy could possibly know about forever..."
Vocal Shrapnel:
"...more than you will know..."
Vocal Shrapnel:
"...a union card and a wedding coat..."
Vocal Shrapnel:
"...and you will know something..."
Vocal Shrapnel:
"...echoing vistas, someone is listening..."
Vocal Shrapnel:
"...dancin', you know it baby..."
Vocal Shrapnel:
"...with Nipsy Russell..."
Vocal Shrapnel:
"move into the country..."
Vocal Shrapnel:
"...peep through a hole in the wall, 'cause you look so impressive..."
Vocal Shrapnel:
"...start pleasin' Jesus..."
Vocal Shrapnel:
"...song birds shivery, thin thin dime..."
Vocal Shrapnel:
"so poorly cast as a malcontent..."
Vocal Shrapnel:
"..demanding a reaction to the light of day..."
Vocal Shrapnel:
"...it's a natural grace..."
Vocal Shrapnel:
"..this is where I heal my hurts..."
Vocal Shrapnel:
"blankets and opinions that I'll probably regret soon..."
Vocal Shrapnel:
"...and to keep the cold away..."
Vocal Shrapnel:
"...you'll see!"
Vocal Shrapnel:
"...we're free, "
Vocal Shrapnel:
"we're young..."
Vocal Shrapnel:
"...seen that film so many times..."
Vocal Shrapnel:
"...can see his beady eyes..."
Vocal Shrapnel:
"...a dusty black coat and a..."
Vocal Shrapnel:
"...after the bars turn out their light's..."
Vocal Shrapnel:
"mixing drinks with a plastic tipped cigar"
Vocal Shrapnel:
"...and you have seen some unbelievable things..."
Vocal Shrapnel:
"so it comes rarely like letters in wartime"
Vocal Shrapnel:
"...nobody's calling, the scenery's whistlin'..."
Vocal Shrapnel:
"...it's later than I'd like to know..."
Vocal Shrapnel:
"...I would be a liar..."