Lyrics:
Howard's End can never mend
A heart that's broken through - Howard's End
Howard's End can never send
An arrow straight to you - Howard's End
Mark volman (vocals)
Howard kaylan (vocals)
Ian underwood (keyboards, woodwinds)
Aynsley dunbar (drums)
George duke (keyboards, trombone)
Martin
Mark volman (vocals)
Howard kaylan (vocals)
Ian underwood (keyboards, woodwinds)
Aynsley dunbar (drums)
George duke (keyboards, trombone)
Martin
Howard beware 'cause we don't wanna hurt you
While the sun is shining, that'd be cruel
Howard beware 'cause we're gonna get you
We know where your
Poor Howard's dead and gone, left me here to sing his song
Poor Howard's dead and gone, left me here to sing his song
Poor Howard had a wife and she
Howard is Bald [2x]
YIIIIEEEEEEEEE
Howard is Bald! - BALD BALD BALD B-A-L
Howard is Bald! - BALD
Bald, he's bald
Howard is Bald!
Howard is bald
When I'm tuned through my pathway
I'm done
Howard!
You need to face
Howard!
You gotta face
Howard!
You need to face
Its not interesting
Howard!
You
Howard was a coward his whole life long
So afraid of doing wrong
So many chances passed him by
He never gave it a try
Remember no one remembers
Poor Howard, poor boy
Poor Howard, poor boy
Poor Howard, poor boy
Left me here to jump for joy
Pretty little girl with a red dress
Ol' Howard, po' boy
Ol' Howard he is dead an' gone
Left me here to sing this song
Left me here to sob and mourn (or moan)
Pretty little girl
Howard beware 'cause we don't wanna hurt you
While the sun is shining, that'd be cruel
Howard beware 'cause we're gonna get you
We know where your
Howard Stern used
To work radio in Detroit
Before he became a New York City big shot
Howard and the clowns go way back"
I'm Violent J and I'm certified
dimension!
Howard:
Wah ooo-wah ooo-wah ooo-wah
Wah ooo-wah ooo-wah ooo-wah
[Mark:] Hiya friends. Now just be honest about it. Did you ever consider
Howard, the strangest things
Have happened lately when I
Take a good swing
And all my dreams
They pivot and slip.
I drop my fists
And they're
Spacetime Howard by David Microwave Javelosa
Scarlet Muñoz - vocals
Michael Intriere - violincello
David Javelosa - electronics and clarinet
Down the street is the bureau of broken dreams
Storms in their eyes and regret on every face you meet
Howards in the alley becoming less than a man
the Mojave Desert... their voices echoing through the canyons of your minds (POO-AAH!)
"ETHELL, wanna get a cuppa cawfee?"
(Howard Johnson's! Howard
Howard, the strangest things have happened lately
When I take a good swing at all my dreams, they pivot
And slip, I drop my fists and they're back
Poor Howard was a poor boy, poor Howard was a poor boy, poor Howard was a poor boy, poor Howard was a poor boy, praise God, yeah, left me here
West coast bad boys
Pop lockin in my rolls royce, cadillac, lincoln and mercedes benz
Pop lockin at the howard johnson, sheraton pop lockin
james
Old Jesse had a wife
To mourn all her life
Three children they were brave
But the dirty little coward
That shot Mr. Howard
Laid poor Jesse in his
Howard:
What's a girl like you
Doin' in a place like this?
Mark:
I left my place after midnight
And I came to this hall
Me and my girlfriend,
Howard, the strangest things
Have happened lately when i
Take a good swing at all my dreams
They pivot and slip
I drop my fists and they're back
misunderstood
Though there's ups and downs the bad outshines the good
Howard you're a 10 but I'm not sure this ends well
Hold it close to your heart
What
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