Constantines
tank commander hung up in a warehouse town
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You were a rhinestone installation,
hung up in a warehouse town
I was a latebreaking back alley mistake,
howling at the moon night after night
When you came around, you made the cannibals croon
Subway connections, a satelite hipbone
You claimed all the devil's moves
If all these little invasions could be bought and sold
If all our dreams were worth our weight in gold,
you could string me up to the gallows pole
you could throw my body to the crying wolves,
Howling at the moon
Howling at the moon
Howling at the moon
Night after night
Night after night
Night after night
- Album:
- Kensington Heights
- Tournament Of Hearts
- Constantines
- Shine A Light
- Miscellaneous
- The Constantines
- Too Slow for Love (Alternate Versions)
- Too Slow for Love
- CMJ New Music Monthly, Volume 116: September 2003
- X-Ray CD#12
- Sub Pop: Patient Zero
- Rock Sound: Music With Attitude, Volume 58
- Magnet New Music Sampler, Volume 22
- Terminal Sales, Volume 1: The 2005 Sub Pop Records...
- Nighttime
- Vice CD/DVD, Volume 12: Number 8
- One Tree Hill, Volume 3: The Road Mix
- Paste Magazine Sampler #43: June 2008
- Arts & Crafts Sampler, Volume 5
- The Believer Magazine Compact Disc - June 2004