Sarah sylvia cynthia stout Would not take the garbage out She'd scour the pots and...
(words & music by g. stephens - l. reed) These long lonely evenings Here i...
You look just like Sylvia: Well you look like her to me - the way...
Sylvia is missing - Dark stars tattooed Across her face... Tiny bruises Black & blue...
Sylvia what will we do here we are were waiting for you who will light...
Two pictures laid on an amp I'm broken like strings...
This is where the summer ends In a flash of...
Nobody with no one to call And all this time...
God, please bring the rain Yeah, and bring it soon...
I got sixteen days One for every time i've gone...
I finally see the light Down on the east side...
How can I explain to you What you did to...
Today is gonna be the day That they're gonna give...
Heart stops beating, all the words worth repeating She is...
Sweet talkin' johnny push a john quicker than he spit...