The Weakerthans
illustrated bible stories for children live
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Morning bright, rise.
Go over your lines.
Iron your carefully crafted disguise.
We'd all like to sing.
It's easy to sigh; to sprinkle a handful or plausible lies.
Our buildings will rise, poke out our own eyes.
Publicly smile and privately frown.
A weeping reprise.
Please hear my cries; I'd like to pull just this one building down.
So turn off the sky.
Head in my hands.
Night keep me warm.
White window-sill.
Blinded by heart.
Cut my hair short.
Eyeless
in
Gaza
with
the
slaves
at
the
mill.
- Album:
- Reconstruction Site
- Watermark (EP)
- Left And Leaving
- Fallow
- Miscellaneous
- Live At the Burton Cummings Theatre
- Live Session (iTunes Exclusive)
- iTunes Sessions
- Tournament of Hearts
- Operation: Punk Rock Freedom
- Hopelessly Devoted to You, Volume 3
- 2003-11-06: Lee’s Palace, Toronto, ON, Canada
- Watermark
- This Is Bad Taste, Vol. 4
- Anti 2010 Summer Compilation
- Anti - 2010 Spring Compilation
- Hopeless Records Summer Sampler 2005
- Alternative Times, Volume 11
- Hopeless Records: 15 Year Anniversary
- Hopelessly Devoted to You, Vol. 3