- Dog
Your name is gold with diamonds underneath
My name is coal with cheapy copper leaf
And yeah we were doomed, we were doomed, we were doomed
Careful now, just a little rock
Your head is open and lets in all the light
Now would you throw your illumination all over this hot head of mine
Yeah we were doomed, but doom had it's own relief
Build up, build up a wall to set you free
- Holy Moly
I'm all eager to get started
Don't want to leave it
All undone though
One of these days my ego
Is going to steal you away
Holy moly, take me on please
I'm not one of these trained hounds though
- Little Red
Hey I, I Wouldn't Let Him In,
No I I, I Wouldn't, I Wouldn't Let Him In,
His Eyes Are Close Together,
And He Wears A Toothy Grin,
Don't Let Him In,
No I Wouldn't If I Were You Let Him In,
x2 Ooooh Ooooh,
- Mr. Kill
I really really don't think you're on it for me
I really really don't think you're cutting it out
Oh hardly, hardly, he's the one to take me on
Oh hardly, hardly, he's the one
If all your bruises were leading
We go on and on
- No Heart Today
I hear you, hear you calling me with an evil eye on
I don't want your kid chin, no
And all the people you know, they're saying "go on"
But I won't be here long
And all that you need, let burn at your feet
No room in my house no more
With all the people you know, the people you know
You'll forget what you've been looking for
- Overblown Love Song
Only for you only for you
What else am I to do about it
Who heard of anything for free
Who gives away to not receive
That would be mean
Are you listening
Are you watching closely
Lovely lovely overblown love song
- Rescue
Maybe the sea would have me
Always good for diving
Among the eels and catfish
I’d be happy just to sit and wait
For a while. Settle the highland it clang to.
For a while. Hear the stampede.
Rescue. When you come and get me? I wait for something human to come.
- Reuben
Reuben, i've been told
that you got fire in your pocket, filling every hole
now it's old, it's old
reuben, i've been told
you're selling fire to the devil
you're filling up his hole
now he grows, he grows
- Sing For Your Supper
with an element, oh no (??)
with an element, oh no
and it leaking in my gut
could you have an idiot
with it's banner in my brain
and i'll never talk sense again
but i'll sing with all i've got
from the bottom of my leaky gut