Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Postcard, artist - Buffalo Tom. Album song Asides From (1988-1999), in the genre АльтернативаDate of issue: 03.09.2000
Record label: Beggars Banquet, Megadisc
Song language: English
Postcard |
| You have spoken |
| The photo’s fading |
| And nothing is going right |
| A shooter’s hand |
| To turn a cheek to |
| A cough in an empty room at night |
| Leaves are eyes |
| That look inside |
| A secret society |
| Here’s victory now if |
| That’s what you’re into |
| Just take it away from me |
| «May God strike me dead» |
| She shouted from her bed |
| I said «Look at your mouth |
| It’s bleeding now and so all pours out |
| Too easily you choose |
| My version of the truth |
| When all I ask of you |
| Is send me a postcard when you get there» |
| A monkey’s tooth |
| A lukewarm bath |
| A stray dog out in the driveway |
| Here’s Albany in a photo finish |
| Just wipe the dust away |
| «May God strike me dead» |
| She shouted from her bed |
| I said «Look at your mouth |
| It’s bleeding now and so all pours out |
| Too easily you choose |
| My version of the truth |
| When all I ask of you |
| Is send me a postcard when you get there» |
| Yeah, when you get down there |
| Send me a postcard |
| Yeah, when you get down there |
| Wherfore art thou |
| Johnny Carson? |
| Retired and never coming back |
| A backroom basement |
| A sixty watt bulb |
| There’s nothing that I lack |
| «May God strike me dead» |
| She shouted from her bed |
| I said «Look at your mouth |
| It’s bleeding now and so all pours out |
| Too easily you choose |
| My version of the truth |
| When all I ask of you |
| Is send me a postcard when you get there» |
| Yeah, when you get down there |
| Send me a postcard |
| Yeah, when you get down there |
| Send to me a postcard from anywhere |
| Send to me a postcard from anywhere |
| Send to me a postcard from anywhere |