- Annabelle
I know she is dangerous
And I should stay away
I know it's frivolous
I am gonna see her anyway
Every day my demons
Want me to do it again
Trying to escape But
- Another Day
Another day, another night
Another moon, the sun's too bright
I am sitting in a bar and I look at myself
In a mirror behind the bottles on the shelf
The face I see on this Friday night
Looking at me like after the fight
Sometimes ridiculous, sometimes beat
- Buffoon
All your trouble
Bursting like a bubble
I know I'm vain
Hello, Helene
Another buffoon
Just a balloon
Rising to explode
Ready to erode
- Busy Going Nowhere
This is a Monday, the planet's name's Earth
And I am Billy, Billy boy by birth
Here I am somewhere, is this my place?
Clouds in the sky and I am ready to race
Should I be run run running fast?
Should I be wait wait waiting for a blast?
Should I be write write write about this planet?
- Fat Fly
It was in Coney Island, the summer had gone
He sat like a siren and tried to turn me on
He offered me spaghetti, he offered me a cruise
He fiddled his confetti and then he offered booze
He was a
Fat fly here he comes
Fat fly sucking on his collar
- Lazy Night
Walking through another crazy lazy afternoon
Knocking down the driest Dry Martini much too soon
Behind the clouds the sun is out of sight
In my eyes still much too bright
What the hell am I doing here?
Is this planet made for me?
Barman, can I get another beer?
- Loveblind
A man in love is always a fool
He loses his mind and he loses the cool
He loses his speech when he wants to reach
The heart of his love the way up above
He's out of touch
When love as such
Is kicking in
- Night Porter
The night porter is a lonely man
Fantasies his only friends
People come and people leave
In a night that never ends
In the street light outside the dancing snow
Faces appear and faces go
Irina is freezing, her coat's too light
- Paradise Game
In the middle of nowhere the moon and a bar
Unspecifically happy not even interested why
Another day left me still near and so far
Somewhat happy kind of close to the sky
I am waiting a day long to leave A and hit B
The world I am escaping this world is always me
I pick up a stone and throw it up in the air
- The Ritual
Time fades away
Another hour said goodbye
The pianist stops to play
I wanna leave the bar, give it a try
I've been here every night
Hoping she would be back
The barman shuts the light