Camphor

Waiting for the aftershock Victimized by cold hard luck Celebrate your big mistake So lucky, so long Damaged but functioning In rubber boots and muck Victory is half-empty So lucky, so long Promises...

Have you ever witnessed such a sight? A curious condition This ain't no good, this isn't right Wooden matches in a silver tin And the faint smell of bourbon This house won't stand the night Strike one...

My little trouble is always in control A head full of poppies and tangles grow A wicked little angle, a compass and a smile Nailed my shadow to the wall It was my funeral, your trial A castaway girl...

With tired light from distant stars Sober as your skin Washed with beauty I walked in It's so hard to keep things straight I am always running late With borrowed heat from distant fires Ashes from a...

Everywhere you look are piles of bones And everyone you meet is piles of bones The floor beneath your feet The language that you speak The gospel that you preach is piles of bones Everywhere you look...

Shadow on the lung, a blue in the eye Fluid on the brain and a kink in the spine Self-indulgent: cultivated to consumer Diamond tip drill bit digging the sweetest tooth Under the gun, over the line...

I'm spilling whisky and wine down my neck But you don't mind You're used to the messes I make and all of my other mistakes I'm stepping over the line (once again) But you don't mind You're used to the...

Clouds are shifting The sky is falling And I am calling the sun down Battles raging vicious and cunning The dogs will keep running 'til sundown Give me a world in shadow Comfort in evening's shade...

You cleaned us out while we were blind Stole our car and drank our wine Fumbled around inside our drawers Crept in and kept us up until dawn Then you left us broke and scattered Out of breath and...