Тексты песен The Handsome Family

I am afraid of bridges, sometimes I have to turn around When I'm driving towards one, my heart begins to pound Last night at the bridge to Johnsburg, I swerved down a dead-end street I sat there shaki

I left a black shoe hanging From a telephone wire I threw hubcaps in the bushes Filled the creek with burning tires I drove circles in the meadow Threw TVs off a cliff I scattered dirty needles In a g