Joshua Madore: Songs

• MP3 play whole song, hi-fi (broadband)

Courthouse

I don’t know how to feel or how to act
Broke down like a heart attack
Everything feels like tattoos and rocks
Like I’ve been sold and I’ve been bought

I’m bleeding all the way to your courthouse
There’s something wrong with this town
I’m bleeding all the way to your doorstep
There ain’t no place I’d rather come down

My head is heavy and the traffic slow
The center line blends and I let go
I’m seeing red like blood and brick
Everything says you everything makes me sick

I’m bleeding all the way to your courthouse
There’s something wrong with this town
I’m bleeding all the way to your doorstep
There ain’t no place I’d rather come down

Your halo broke and just won’t glow
The rain won’t stop and you’re just as cold
I see you in pictures in magazines
I hear you on the radio see you on TV


I’m bleeding all the way to your courthouse
There’s something wrong with this town

I’m bleeding all the way to your doorstep
There ain’t no place I’d rather come down

I’ll burn you memories soon as I find a match
I threw your love out with the trash

I’m bleeding all the way to your courthouse
There’s something wrong with this town
I’m bleeding all the way to your doorstep
There ain’t no place I’d rather come down