Garrison

Weigh anchor, draw the lines. The flood of fortune is killing time. Weigh anchor, draw the lines. The flood of fortune is killing time. And I think I heard about it on the radio. Drinking loudly in...

It seems the only way out Was straight over your head Too high for you to make out Too dumb to be misread Before we pass this sober point Make sure you're listening We kill it all and kill it off We...

The only thing that happens twice are your mistakes, seems a crime to let them take you over. And such a shame that you're the same since first we met, thought you'd learn more than regret from broken...

She said, I'm done with all these ornamental figures hanging on a sturdy, dusty wall. They all must be gone now and passed along to disatant memory. Please wrap this up carefully. Saddled on shoulders...

Fell silent in a crowd so you wouldn't mind, left to study the patterns of speech and the shift of the outline in the corner you just couldn't find and now the truth hurts a little more each time. I...

Spent a lifetime making plans for the moment when your mouth would part and fail. Saw one chance to change and see through all the halfsteps that I'd taken tally up. I'm sick of failing. Just though...

So tired of hearing how all things go wrong, when you know you're part of this and have been all along for years now. you make the lines in my eyes cut and kiss the thin line of your spine, a break I...

That stain like a shroud That I undertake I won't make a sound Not Paid off All the big guns got a reputation Got to keep kicking the good man crown You're a well worn wash of wallet Watch the floor...

Trained by blaring bells Pushing paper schoolHad a better time playing who's the fool. Tempted to fate, Loaded All the time Debased and eyeing the bully pulpit Set to do the crimeAll right It's nice...

So stand right up, then stand so still. Your words taste like unswalloed pills. More useless drugs to put faith in that make your speech sound ghostwritten. The radio keeps breaking up, and I'm sure...