Lyrics Cass McCombs – Rounder
Text:
Were a radia gunslung
Were a murdream boysroom
On a slight of jadeself
Are you tied of drying, rounder?
Dimed a thousand cycles
Come around to meet we
Holding each folding
How are you keeling, rounder?
Were a rounder too
Plant a seed to vulture
Damned to returning
Who married the widow
Were a round man turning, rounder?
Hostess of November
Were the horses clodding
On slick embers going
Past the gamblers odding, rounder
Were a rounder too
Album
Cass McCombs – Cass McCombs - Tip Of The Sphere
Cass McCombs – Rounder
Cass McCombs – Tying Up Loose Ends
Cass McCombs – American Canyon Sutra
Cass McCombs – Prayer For Another Day
Cass McCombs – Sidewalk Bop After Suicide
Cass McCombs – Sleeping Volcanoes
Cass McCombs – Real Life
Cass McCombs – Absentee
Cass McCombs – Estrella
Cass McCombs – The Great Pixley Train Robbery
Cass McCombs – I Followed The River South To What