Fred Thomas
Fred Thomas
Fred Thomas
Fred Thomas
Fred Thomas
Fred Thomas
Fred Thomas
Fred Thomas
Fred Thomas
Fred Thomas
Fred Thomas
Fred Thomas
Seems like being afraid's just another way to get things done
With legless chairs and vacant stares enough for everyone
The kids don't care and you just can't sell 'em your horseshit
They're too far gone for your carrying on
About redemption and the loss of innocence
They dips their toes in that cold, strange corduroy river
With its language lines so jagged
And that place and time so vicious
Halloween hands can't hold up the hectic hearts of everyone
Its easiеr to check out now than to understand what's going on
Wherе you gonna go and where will you stay?
Come back to my house, let's sleep all day
No one is gonna notice and no one will wait
Take a look around, they're here to stay
So what is this, that stands before me?
The gas station remainder of some open sore epiphany
Where we gonna go and where will we stay?
Come back to my place, let's sleep all day
Take a look around, nothing will ever change
Corduroy River was written by Fred Thomas.
Fred Thomas released Corduroy River on Mon Nov 12 2012.