Sweet Papa Crimbo

Poor Places 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 His jaw's been broken His bandage is wrapped too tight His fangs have been pulled And I really want to see you tonight 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 His jaw's been broken His bandage is wrapped too tight His fangs have been pulled And I really want to see you tonight Someone ties a bow In my backyard to show me love My voice is climbing walls Smoking and

And Jars of Clay? And I'm betting on Dylan too? (Why on earth am I doing this? Does this post make my butt look big?)

Hand Shake Drugs California Stars Blue Eyed Soul Nothing'severgonnastandinmyway(again) A Shot in the Arm Box Full of Letters Poor Places War on War Misunderstood Muzzle of Bees Side with Seeds I Got You (At the End of the Century) I am Trying to Break Your Heart

Just screwing with you guys...

Polite and condescenging at the same time!!!

So...if someone is a fan of Bruce Springsteen, Wilco, Bob Dylan, Alejandro Escovedo, etc. they are required to think, eat and act in a certain way. Thanks for the official ruling.

The most important sentence in the great wall of text

1000 Let it die

I'm more worried about 2012 http://www.greatdreams.com/2012.htm

...I want one of those. And the t-shirt's not bad either.

I find his style irritating. I really haven't enjoyed any of his work since Salvador. Plus, pounding on W. is like shooting fish in a barrell.

Follow the money

Sigh...with the kind of lead Obama has, the LAST thing he needs is any excuse to challenge the legitimacy of his (probable/possible) election. Nevada authorities claim voter-fraud scheme used names of Dallas Cowboys 08:35 AM CDT on Wednesday, October 8, 2008 Associated Press LAS VEGAS

Wall Street bankers own both parties...even Obama

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I don't know dude, don't it out...after all, she is (shacked up) with Tim Burton...

Worst Sportcoat Ever.

I cannot imagine any social situation where I would hear Wilco being played. My friends are old with old people music tastes. I am old with a more modern, open music palate.

This thread is massive fail. Big bag of nothing. And besides, how does the premise of this thread differ from any other freaking thread on this fourm?

A very nice Rodney Crowell song from 1978 This morning is Monday Where are you now? Teasing my memory teaching me how To lay low when I don't want to Your love is elusive This I know now It's making me crazy Leaving me out in the open When I don't want to Baby, I can't go through this again I don't need to go down more than I've already been Just like a wildfire, you're running all over town As much as you've burned me baby, I should be ashes by now The moments of pleasure Never do last They're gone like a suitcase Full of your past Long gone And in a hurry Baby, I can't go through thi