- America's Veins
(M--Mitchell; L--DuBois)
She caught me in the washrooms / I had crayons in my hands
I want to make graffiti / I want to put a little blood / in america's veins
See she said if you want to get down in the dark / I'll come with you
Cause I see that natural look in your eyes
She stopped me in the washrooms / I had latex in my hands
I wanna paint the stars and stripe / all over your dress--see
Oh water
- Hangover
(Music--Kim Mitchell/Lyrics--Pye DuBois)
Tomorrow don't be here today / take a cruise take a holiday
Cold morning and the drums / blue eyes in the window sun
See--I don't feel you but I know you're around
I can feel you cause I feel the sound
Cold morning and the drums / blue eyes in the window sun
Alka seltzer, tang and a 50 / it's all over / hangover
It's getting warmer
- Let Go The Line
I see you there in your satin shirt
Unfocused eyes on the ceiling
Fluorescent lips on a painted face
I think I know what you're feeling
This tightrope just begins to feel like home
When the wind comes rising from a distant storm
But all I know is that tonight I might
- Lip Service
Second hand telegram / lip service legal love
Second hand out of town telegram / lip service legal love
So you're the lawyer's wife / how's life on lakeshore road
Furs and boats caviar and moats / and your fat kitten
Is teasing your aunt / in the hall / with the liver hors d'oeuvres
She gives her guest(s) / when on call
Ahhhhh you should be down under / pushin' up wheat for the hungry
Big revolutions in my black book / written down in our teens
- Rascal Houdi
(M--Mitchell; L--DuBois)
I'm going home put my headphones on wave at my dad
I'm going home put my mindphones on listen to the weather
I'm switching out
I'm out to lunch
A.O.M.U.
A.O.M.U.
I'm gonna roll a regal ego cove I need a tie escape
- The Party
Cats in the bag
The neighbors holler
This party's higher
Than the Eiffel tower
We're all here to be reckless
We're all sleazy and easy to please
Dreamers and schemers on the loose
- Waterline
Hard headed man lookin' for a heart starter
Hand held man lookin' to make a stand...
There's always been the light in our eyes
Rising slowly to meet the waterline
Time has sifted out all the salt / time has cemented in all the faults
The day of our daze is everyman's day
The wave of our walk is in our walk / the wake of our talk is in our talk
The day of the rebel is song / the day of the president is gone