Banf GableiChildren of folklore are blaming the smoke on the end
But there are no good in these woods and we'll leave like we should
Night descends, and I won't ask why
Where did I go wrong?
Pretty ones won't come along
All of my endings coming again
I Could Milk MyselfYour blood could keep me warm
When I can’t hack it alone
I could milk myself, now I just don’t want to
A long time ago
It was all heading somewhere
But I just can’t see it no more
Saw myself again and it’s getting hopeless
Mellow FellowTell me now is getting too loud for you?
Go ahead and whisper like you want to
Tell me now is the world ahead upon you?
Go ahead and whisper like you want
I don’t understand, it’s lonely
Take my mind away slowly
The possibilities are endless
oil wellIn the oil well
We sit around in here for days
It’s relaxing
We do alright, I can’t complain
The mood is chronic
Felt something burning through my feet
Looking back now on it
I’m not quite as down as I thought I’d be
So Far So GoodCity view from your hotel room
And I can't support it, I can't support it
Getting high on diamonds and perfume
And I can't afford it, I can't afford it
There has got to be a better way
Moving out the country one of these days
Maybe I've got it wrong
Total Body DisruptionLady died in her home weeks ago, real peaceful
Now she’s back on her own, simple, tired and brainless
Didn’t come overnight, it took years of practice
See a life from inside, it’s so dumb and tragic
Yeah, I guess I’m afraid
You don’t have to be easy
To make the honey come