| Song | City Swan |
| Artist | Neko Case |
| Album | The Worse Things Get, the Harder I Fight, the Harder I Fight, the More I Love You (Deluxe Edition) |
| Baby, come out | |
| I’ll meet you in the street | |
| At the place by the old fire station | |
| We’ll get something to eat like we talked about | |
| Baby, come down | |
| It’s been a while now | |
| I have so many things I could tell you | |
| if my stubborn mouth doesn’t let me down | |
| And I can’t look at you straight on | |
| You’re made from something different than I know | |
| Try to slip the marching clock | |
| But centipedes invade my thoughts | |
| Without free will, I heel and I go | |
| Step onto that metal plate | |
| Where it meets the dazzling sound of trains | |
| And I beg those trains to run | |
| Cus I can’t look at you straight on | |
| You’re made from something different than I know | |
| My eyes run the sidewalk it’s gung-ho ___?? | |
| I swear under my breath because I’m starving in your gravity | |
| You’re made from something different than I know | |
| Linger just a little long | |
| I see your gun is drawn with the safety on | |
| You can walk me back to my hotel like it was home | |
| And I smell those fools you made ___ (??) | |
| In petty dreams that leave me sleeping here in your arms | |
| City swans | |
| Our crooked necks long | |
| City swans | |
| I can’t look at you straight on | |
| You’re made from something different than I know | |
| that I looked down and I realized | |
| I’d been sailing so long I’d become the shore | |
| City swans | |
| Our crooked necks long | |
| City swans |
| Baby, come out | |
| I' ll meet you in the street | |
| At the place by the old fire station | |
| We' ll get something to eat like we talked about | |
| Baby, come down | |
| It' s been a while now | |
| I have so many things I could tell you | |
| if my stubborn mouth doesn' t let me down | |
| And I can' t look at you straight on | |
| You' re made from something different than I know | |
| Try to slip the marching clock | |
| But centipedes invade my thoughts | |
| Without free will, I heel and I go | |
| Step onto that metal plate | |
| Where it meets the dazzling sound of trains | |
| And I beg those trains to run | |
| Cus I can' t look at you straight on | |
| You' re made from something different than I know | |
| My eyes run the sidewalk it' s gungho ___?? | |
| I swear under my breath because I' m starving in your gravity | |
| You' re made from something different than I know | |
| Linger just a little long | |
| I see your gun is drawn with the safety on | |
| You can walk me back to my hotel like it was home | |
| And I smell those fools you made ___ ?? | |
| In petty dreams that leave me sleeping here in your arms | |
| City swans | |
| Our crooked necks long | |
| City swans | |
| I can' t look at you straight on | |
| You' re made from something different than I know | |
| that I looked down and I realized | |
| I' d been sailing so long I' d become the shore | |
| City swans | |
| Our crooked necks long | |
| City swans |