| Song | Albatross |
| Artist | The Besnard Lakes |
| Album | The Besnard Lakes Are The Roaring Night |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Sad tyrant, turn on a dime | |
| In the sultry west coast night | |
| Hopping along skid row | |
| Amongst the hopeful and their junk | |
| You showed me so much | |
| Took us to a new high | |
| Speeding along in a clean machine | |
| Riding the wake of another | |
| One so mean | |
| Those days are now long gone | |
| Wish I had your picture | |
| Memory will do the trick | |
| So I wanted, I wanted | |
| I wanted to help you | |
| And I have to admit things got weird for a bit | |
| And I screamed for you, | |
| "There goes my man!" |