
Date of issue: 30.06.2008
Song language: English
Frederick's Frost |
He’s sitting frozen with mud on his feet in Indiana |
And his blue skin plays a January song |
His mind a-wanders to the sunshine he’s been missing in the white room |
She stared at his brisket eyes so long |
A lonely snowman, he figures and he calculates her body |
And life’s brevity assures him that it won’t last long |
He’s got days |
Days and says |
Iceman fight in my head |
Frederick’s Frost |
He thinks about her lovely nametag as he shivers by the birdbath |
Bromide poison concentrated dull |
He’s got lots of pictures of her he could show you |
But he has concroid pitches in his skull |
Turned loose from the cage |
He’s a lion with an illness |
And every rose he touches folds and turns to glass |
Name | Year |
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Burn For You | 2005 |
Trial And Error | 2005 |
Please Be Mine | 2005 |
So Much So Much | 2005 |
Apt. 3 | 2005 |
Mary Ann | 2008 |
Field Trip | 2008 |
Liar's Corner | 2008 |
Another Sunny Afternoon | 2008 |
Social | 2008 |
Elaine On The Brain | 2008 |
Long So Long | 2008 |
Allergic To You | 2008 |
Never Fit | 2005 |
Kiss Your Language | 2005 |