Текстове на песни:
Frank Black Whispering Weeds

met dead Andy I'm not sure how he got killed But nailed to a tree is a photograph, yeah I always tip my hat Oh, whispering weeds Oh, whispering weeds Oh, whispering weeds

And up at the top I met dead Andy I'm not sure how he got killed But nailed to a tree is a photograph yeah I always tip my hat Oh whispering weeds

black book full of names, names If I showed it to you, you'd think it's vicious, vicious Gotta whole clipboard full of game And a big black book we