Album by Conor Oberst
Number of Lyrics in Album : 11
By Conor Oberst, Oh, oh, oh brother totem pole I saw your legends lined
By Conor Oberst, Green world, love the chloroform Front porch in the thunderstorm Controlled chaos,
By Conor Oberst, Saw an eagle on a pole I think it was an
By Conor Oberst, A peacock, people left the plumes in a pile They look
By Conor Oberst, I don’t wanna die in the hospital No, I don’t wanna
By Conor Oberst, A short delay, the pair of blues Little voices mimic you It's
By Conor Oberst, Milk thistle, milk thistle Let me down slow Help me go slow I've
By Conor Oberst, I used up your compassion So I've come to make a
By Conor Oberst, Gone, gone from New York City Where you gonna go with
By Conor Oberst, Hair blowing in the hot wind, Time hanging from a clothespin There's
By Conor Oberst, The barrio starts two streets over Miguel, he’s a friend of