1. |
When Sticks Were Guns
03:00
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When sticks were guns,
We'd rarely bleed.
Our bicycles
Were built for speed.
Where sticks were guns,
Our roots ran deep.
When battles ended,
We'd get to sleep.
My old friend,
He works for me,
Fighting for a philosophy.
I've shot him a thousand times.
Next time, he might not survive.
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2. |
Serge
03:29
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There’s a wall.
It’s been built up between you and Serge,
So I decided to pen this filthy dirge
About the two of you.
For a time,
I thought the two of you were doing well.
Someone slipped on the peel of another’s spell,
So head over heels
Now all I see is you in the frame,
Standing in the positive space.
It was not
A single word that he said
It was simply that he might as well have been dead
So inaccessible
Now you’re off
Like the bumper of my old red car
You’re chasing down dreams and swallowing stars
You try to stay
As far away from other people as possible,
So you can pretend to be alone
And all I see is you in the frame,
Standing in the positive space.
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3. |
Carlton Arms
04:48
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You wouldn’t stay there.
I guess you were too scared,
Even though I found that room overlooking the city.
The walls of that room
Were of a violet hue.
I wish you could’ve seen the tiny steel balcony.
It was too much city
Hard and too real, I see.
Your turning it down
Was only disappointment.
Lady,
We were never meant to be.
So it is a cliche, but a shame
We made a cute couple.
I can always,
I can always say,
I never loved anyone
No, no-one else when we were together.
You were too much, girl.
Too much girl for me.
I didn’t ever mean to hurt you.
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4. |
Carolyn
04:11
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Oxygen tank,
I’m yelling, “Take it away!”
I’m telling you to breathe,
Breathe on your own again.
Carolyn,
I love you, I miss you, you’re ever in my mind
Carolyn.
I would slice off a piece of my flesh,
If it would make you okay again.
Grind it up into a tonic,
A healing sweetmeat medicine.
If only one thought would steal away
Your feeble mindedness
Fly me away, I am a babe in your soft caress
Carolyn,
I love you, I miss you, you’re ever in my mind
Carolyn.
Remember that summer I went fishing with Bill
And you took me to the Farmer’s Market?
Colorado carrots taste so sweet.
And when I think of you, I think of
Chocolate and cartoons and teddy bears.
Carolyn,
I love you, I miss you, you’re ever in my mind
Carolyn.
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5. |
Mischief Night
03:35
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Stay away from my table
Quit licking my shoe
I know that you love me
I love you too I love you too
The freeway is busy with the ghosts
My first kiss was on this night
There were leaves and shaving cream in my hair
But I can’t have you around
Your innocence stinks
Despite your Sailor’s breath
I wonder who told you what I told you
Thirteen more steps to the edge of the tank
When you’re broken
You’re so broken it’s easy to drink
It’s easy to drink
It’s mischief night
It’s mischief night tonight
So I wipe my chin
And take off my clothes
You say you’re my girl
But no one knows, no no one knows
So stay away from my table
Quit licking my shoe
I know you love me
I love you too I love you too
I love you too
It’s mischief night
It’s mischief night tonight
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6. |
Softly as Starlight
03:26
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Softly as starlight
looked up to from
dew coated meadows at dawn
Spoken to me
Are your words through the breeze
As we greet on your lawn
Our hands embrace
As they meet at the neck
Of an old guitar
Once I was young
On steel rails I would run
Never thought I would die
Let go of lovers
In each passing town
And would silently sigh
Waited for nothing
And nothing escaped
My creaking cage
With nothing to show them
Except for myself and the bed I’d made
Slowly excite me
’Til tension has built me
A new routine
Butter tastes so good
It’s locked up
In octogenarian dreams
Just don’t be me
‘Cause you are your own show
In this hit parade
You’ve nothing to show me
Except for yourself and the bed you’ve made
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7. |
Rodeo Shirt
03:45
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If I were Las Vegas
I’d scream my lungs out
If I owned the Golden Nugget
I’d blow my brains out
Because a million dollar bill
Won’t win me over
And a billion dollar thrill
Just ain’t the best time
If I were New York City
I’d cry my eyes out
If I were those towering buildings
I’d want to fall down
People say I’m not a lock to win
Forever more I’ll take my knocks right on the chin
Because a million dollar bill
Won’t win me over
And a billion dollar thrill
Just ain’t the best time
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8. |
Haunting You
04:15
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You’ll shift through sawdust at your feet
Tears will walk down your face to the beat
Your friends will see that you are through
Long before loneliness starts haunting you
You’ll follow lust from end to end
Of every street and back again
There is only one place to find your heart
Only then with no success you’ll stop and start
You’ll sift through pictures of you both
And read between lines of notes she wrote
Memory will flood all that you do
Long before loneliness starts haunting you
You’ll feign your freedom now and then
Only to find yourself come back again
Through introspection you can find your heart
And the one true love with which you’ll never part
Memory will flood all that you do
Long before loneliness starts haunting you
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