Biography:
Says Swans frontman and head of Young God Records Michael Gira, James Jackson Toth's "got that picaresque quality that Dylan had in his heyday, wherein the shambolic narrator undergoes various travails and epiphanies—harrowing, bleak and darkly comical—in the course of a narrative, then leaves you mystified, both smiling and sad."
Wooden Wand, a.k.a. singer-songwriter James Jackson Toth, has released material under such collectives as Wooden Wand & the Vanishing Voice
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Other songs:
- Art Of War
- Candace Queen Of Witchcraft
- Country Graveyard Soil
- Creature Of Habit
- Days This Long
- Dead Of Night
- Forgiveness Factory
- Hotel Bar
- Mother Midnight
- No Debts
- Portrait In The Clouds
- Shaving Cold
- Southern Colorado Song
- Supermoon
- The Dnr Waltz
- The Mountain
- Vengeance Part 2
- Wand Arise
- War Star Days
- Wither Away
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When the drinker of giants is less than his thirst
G A
He'll swallow the blessed along with the cursed
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The first will be last
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But the last will be worst
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And God says "Vengeance is mine"
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In secret, or refuge, the leaders of men
G A
Will open their hearts to the pirates, again
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We will recover but, who can say when?
G A D
Ah, there's never quite enough time
G D
Oh, play your phonograph
G A
It still makes baby laugh
D F#m
And look to the heavens, and see if he comes
G A
To silence and stifle the tentative guns
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And I will see all of my friends all at once
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And I know I have nothing to hide
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In time, the new relics will go where they've been
G A
And seek out a crevice to perish within
D F#m
And everywhere you can smell poison and skin
G A D
For, we will have thrown all the lines
G D
Oh, play your phonograph
G A
It splits the snakes in half
D F#m
The place full the purpose of you and your friends
G A
The load-bearing walls will begin to make sense
D F#m
And they'll dole our prescriptions as Death recommends
G A D
Oh, you'll hardly be fit to decide
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And every lone voice will equate with each verse
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A hope for a kind and compassionate nurse
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The first will be last
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But the last will be worst
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And God says "Vengeance is mine"
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And God says "Vengeance is mine"
When the drinker of giants is less than his thirst
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He'll swallow the blessed along with the cursed
D
The first will be last
F#m
But the last will be worst
G A D
And God says "Vengeance is mine"
D F#m
In secret, or refuge, the leaders of men
G A
Will open their hearts to the pirates, again
D F#m
We will recover but, who can say when?
G A D
Ah, there's never quite enough time
G D
Oh, play your phonograph
G A
It still makes baby laugh
D F#m
And look to the heavens, and see if he comes
G A
To silence and stifle the tentative guns
D F#m
And I will see all of my friends all at once
G A D
And I know I have nothing to hide
D F#m
In time, the new relics will go where they've been
G A
And seek out a crevice to perish within
D F#m
And everywhere you can smell poison and skin
G A D
For, we will have thrown all the lines
G D
Oh, play your phonograph
G A
It splits the snakes in half
D F#m
The place full the purpose of you and your friends
G A
The load-bearing walls will begin to make sense
D F#m
And they'll dole our prescriptions as Death recommends
G A D
Oh, you'll hardly be fit to decide
D F#m
And every lone voice will equate with each verse
G A
A hope for a kind and compassionate nurse
So,
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The first will be last
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But the last will be worst
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And God says "Vengeance is mine"
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And God says "Vengeance is mine"
Woodlore
Woodpigeon
Woods
Woods of Birnam
Woods of Ypres
worldfly
Worlds Apart
Wormser Wichser
Worn-Tin
Worried Men Skif (...)