Poor Places Wilco
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[Verse 1]
It's my father's voice trailing off
Sailors sailing off in the morning
For the air-conditioned rooms
At the top of the stairs
[Refrain]
His jaw's been broken
His bandage is wrapped too tight
His fangs have been pulled
And I really want to see you tonight
[Verse 2]
There's bourbon on the breath
Of the singer you love so much
He takes all his words from the books
That you don't read anyway
[Refrain]
His jaw's been broken
His bandage is wrapped too tight
His fangs have been pulled
And I really want to see you tonight
[Verse 3]
Someone ties a bow
In my backyard to show me love
My voice is climbing walls
Smoking and I wanted love
It's my father's voice trailing off
Sailors sailing off in the morning
For the air-conditioned rooms
At the top of the stairs
[Refrain]
His jaw's been broken
His bandage is wrapped too tight
His fangs have been pulled
And I really want to see you tonight
[Verse 2]
There's bourbon on the breath
Of the singer you love so much
He takes all his words from the books
That you don't read anyway
[Refrain]
His jaw's been broken
His bandage is wrapped too tight
His fangs have been pulled
And I really want to see you tonight
[Verse 3]
Someone ties a bow
In my backyard to show me love
My voice is climbing walls
Smoking and I wanted love
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