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I've got three wheels and a frame of rust
Blue skies above, and behind us dust
Half a tank of gas wonât carry us far,
But you're safe till apocalypse in Daddy's sidecar
Got shotgun shells and twelve cans of beans,
And an old stuffed doll coming âpart at her seams
Your little lace dress youâve worn for too far
As you watch the apocalypse from Daddy's sidecar
Life once had us held far too confined
Weâve left job and school far, far behind
You chew your gum as I chew my cigar,
As you ride the apocalypse in Daddy's sidecar
We swam the whole day in oasis pool
The shades beneath the palms became our home-school
We danced past bed time at a desert bazaar,
Now you nod your head in Daddy's sidecar
- Álbum:
- Wasteland
- Nomad
- The Circus At the End of the World
- Off The Grid
- Æther Shanties
- Lost Horizons
- The Death Of Tragedy
- From Dreams Or Angels
- Cemetary Number 1
- Return To The Fire (EP)
- The End Of Days
- Dark Christmas
- Ranch Hand Robbie and the Wasteland Wranglers - Off The Grid
- The Sepiachord Companion
- Ancient World
- Live at the End of Days
- Through Your Eyes on Christmas Eve
- Stigmata Martyr
- Taxidermy
- Twisted & Broken