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November Songtext

No shadow
No stars
No moon
No care
November
It only believes
In a pile of dead leaves
And a moon
That's the color of bone

No prayers for November
To linger longer
Stick your spoon in the wall
We'll slaughter them all

November has tied me
To an old dead tree
Get word to April
To rescue me
November's cold chain

Made of wet boots and rain
And shiny black ravens
On chimney smoke lanes
November seems odd
You're my firing squad
November

With my hair slicked back
With carrion shellac
With the blood from a pheasant
And the bone from a hare

Tied to the branches
Of a roebuck stag
Left to wave in the timber
Like a buck shot flag

Go away you rainsnout
Go away, blow your brains out
November
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Album The Black Rider: The Casting of the Magic Bullets: Demo Recordings 1990-1992 (1993)

Tom Waits
  1. 1.
    The Black Rider (Opening)
  2. 2.
    November
  3. 3.
    The Right Bullets
  4. 4.
    The Briar and the Rose
  5. 5.
    George Schmid
  6. 6.
    Chase the Clouds Away
  7. 7.
    Flash Pan Hunter
  8. 8.
    Instrumental
  9. 9.
    T'Ain't No Sin
  10. 10.
    In the Morning
  11. 11.
    Gospel Train
  12. 12.
    I'll Shoot the Moon
  13. 13.
    Instrumental
  14. 14.
    The Last Rose of Summer
  15. 15.
    I'll Shoot the Moon
  16. 16.
    Russian Dance
  17. 17.
    Instrumental
  18. 18.
    Instrumental
  19. 19.
    Instrumental
  20. 20.
    Instrumental
  21. 21.
    Lucky Day
  22. 22.
    The Last Rose of Summer (Closing)
Tom Waits - November
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