The Wolfgang Press
fallen not broken
Reaching out for peace of mind
Me and me said it's alright
Mountain deep and rivers high
It may be coming and I know why
I know why I know why
I wore mink and I wore flesh
And I have meddled and I have festered
I have fallen but not been broken
Seventeen a mother child
Never was by design
Living under what she saw
Living by and never for
Reasons for her peace of mind
People think they just live and die
But I will never die
No I will never die
I wore head and I wore flesh
And I have meddled in the times of pleasure
I have fallen but not been broken
Like the crusaders of 406 at the gates of Constantinople
It was the minds of great thinkers of centuries before us
And psycho-supposers that make us walk thousands of feet below
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- Miscellaneous
- Going South
- Everything Is Beautiful / A Retrospective 1983-1995
- Queer
- The Legendary Wolfgang Press and Other Tall Stories
- Water
- The Doom Generation
- Facing the Other Way: the Story of 4AD
- Facing the Other Way 1990
- Funky Little Demons
- Spin This 6
- Indie Top 20, Volume 21
- CMJ New Music Monthly, Volume 17: January 1995
- Indie Top 20, Volume VII
- Bird Wood Cage
- Standing Up Straight
- Heck on Wheels, Volume 6
- A Girl Like You