394Circle of street light, rain on the windshield
Seeing you, for the last time
Eyes on the bus stop, not in the window
Seeing you, for the last time
My life had stood, a loaded gun
Cornered, til the day
The order passed, identified
Being AroundIf I was in the fridge, would you open the door?
If I was the grass, would you mow your lawn?
If I was your body, would you still wear clothes?
If I was a booger, would you blow your nose?
Would you keep it? Would you eat it?
I'm just tryin to give myself a reason, for being around.
If I was the front porch swing would you let me hang?
If I was the dance floor would you shake your thing?
Big Gay HeartTake a look into some big grey eyes and ask yourself
You wanna make 'em cry?
Lookin' out of them it's just as well
But you're gonna live to see I'm gonna ask you why
Either way you got a bone to pick, can't you leave that to somebody else?
I don't need you to suck my dick or to help me feel good about myself
Ceiling Fan in My SpoonStarted out today jello in the sand
Went out of my way not to understand
Walked into a tree don't you look at me
See I'm not myself phony mystery
Sore afraid
That's my tune
Ceiling fan in my spoon
Dandelion SeedsFloating on the air
Never seemed to care
Worries have they none
See them drift upon the breeze
Dandelion seeds
Blow them and they're gone
Fly up to the sun
Die Right NowAnd it's so good to hear him whispering his wishes inside you.
Play along, there is no wrong,
You've got to let him guide you.
You're the first sweet little girl to have this love of mine.
Forever with me till the end of time.
Time!
Wake up baby to the fact that you're poor soul's unclever.
EverWe hit the highway in the shimmer glare of summer
And past the window all the trees flew by behind her
She tuned the radio 'til music was around us
A rushing calm around my heart I knew had found us
It feels so good to me
I have to make you see
Why does this ever have to end?
Fed UpI asked you what you wanted
You never give me your answer
You may be a lover but you ain't no dancer
The gleem in your eye has dove frozen stone cold
Gotta leave your side before it gets too old
Time out, times up
I really gotta go
Gotta find a way to let you know that
Frank MillsI met a boy called Frank Mills,
on September 12th right here
in front of the Waverly, but unfortunately,
I lost his address.
He was last seen with his friend,
a drummer he resembles George Harrison of the Beatles,
but he wears his hair tied in a small bow at the back.
I love him,
I Am a RabbitWell Ive been called a dope before
Say Im not sexy anymore for you
Say I am an animal
Say Im not a man at all, its true!
Into Your ArmsI know a place where I can go when I'm alone
Into your arms whoa into your arms I can go
I know a place that's safe and warm from the crowd
Into your arms whoa into your arms I can go
And if I should fall
I know I won't be alone
Be alone anymore
it's a shame about rayI've never been too good with names.
The cellar door was open, I could never stay away.
I know it's prob'ly not my place.
It's either or, I'm hoping for a simple way to say.
It's a shame about Ray.
In the stone, under the dust,
his name is still engraved.
It's All TrueI haven't cried baby since I learned to talk
Haven't fallen down since I learned to walk
And I don't get bored watching the tube
And I never had a rock in my shoe
And if I tried baby, would you mess me 'round?
Would we both get bored by the simple sound
Mrs. RobinsonAnd here's to you
Mrs. Robinson,
Jesus loves you more than you will know,
Woah woah woah,
God bless you please
Mrs. Robinson,
Heaven holds a place for those who pray,
Hey hey hey
My Drug BuddyShes coming over,
Well go out walking,
Make a call on the way.
Shes in the phone booth now,
Im looking in.
There comes a smile on her face.
Rat VelvetSee it over there and in between my teeth
Rat velvet
It`s everything I look
And everywhere I feel
Tooth crack under foot and death`s head
Rustles near
Coup deville in sign
Cushioned razor smear
Rest AssuredOne of the reasons I came all this way
Two opposite seasons had to hear you say
You were gonna hang around a while
I notice my old postcard in a pile:
Pepper salt sugar and tarragon
We're hanging by the pool mortar bricks and aluminum step
One figure two I know
It's probably not my place watch the water drain a different way
Rick James StyleDon't wanna get stoned
Don't wanna get stoned
But I don't wanna not get stoned
I don't wanna not get stoned
Don't wanna get high
I don't wanna get high
But I don't wanna not get high
Ride with MeThat pencil smell,
Reminds me of school.
The clock on the wall
I can no longer fool.
Time to get in my car.
Been so dull, tired and tight.
Time to trust these old tires.
RudderlessWaiting for some thin' to break.
Left my heart out to bake.
Nothing there in my glass.
Wasn't air meant to last.
Hope in my past.
Hope in my past.
Hope in my past.
Something's MissingIt's no trick to decide on your own
You feel it when you feel fine later on
A shower you can't depend on at all
It's too hot then it's too cold then it's warm
Something's missing something's missing
Something's missing something's missing
From my life
The things I don't multiply and divide when
Steve's BoyHello it's me
Your son again
I'll let myself in
Back to save your life
Back to ruin your day
I can't make you well
I can't make you love me
But I'm not leaving here without you
TenderfootThis is the place where I save face
This is the spot where I jump off
This is the part where I lose heart
Over the pain and I’m past the bleeding
It’s not the tracks, it’s where they’re leading
This is my best king carnivore
UhhhI know a girl and she's all that
I love in the world
And I don't even know what she's thinking now
If I could be with her tonight
I know the arguing and the spite
We'd shout together and fight about whatever
Was wrong or was right
It seems that doesn't matter