The Automatic Function Lyrics & Chords By Uphill Racer

I remember The hail of red clay rocks Fom your lame chucking arm The boys, the hill And the wild lines home from work Silent stairs we crept before your mom at the tv had a...read more

I offer you some wine You say it's not a mood The cars on Shattuck Ave. are quiet this afternoon Waiting out rain with you A pregnant pause that I do It's days like...read more

Rip out time from the clock No one keeps up with the hands anyway Walked a lonely street Of skeleton grins A needle full of empty things But all along we were ok ...read more

Sit on the bus and I get on the back seat, With a hooded and a bottle of JD. I’m throwing looks cause the baby’s crying Wish the mother would stop denying the milk So I put...read more

There's a storm across the valley, clouds are rolling in The afternoon is heavy on your shoulders There's a truck out on the four lane, a mile or more away The whining of his...read more