Bring On The Change

Here comes the angel of death. You may not remember her yet. Concrete all over her face. Child bride of the human race. . Until you see life in the forest.

Bullroarer

In the desert in the dry. Before the breaking of the rain. The temperature in the shade. Had reached a hundred and ten again. . In the desert in the dry.

Blue Sky Mine

Hey, hey-hey hey. There'll be food on the table tonight. Hey, hey, hey hey. There'll be pay in your pocket tonight. . My gut is wrenched out it is crunched up and broken.

Brave Faces

I've seen faces in the window. I've seen faces in the street. They walk and talk of nothing. I've known many restless summers. The sand dunes I imagine.

Blossom And Blood

You, the mothers who sent your sons. Wipe away your tears. For those who fought and those who fell. Become our sons as well. . You the warriors with your words.

Blosson & Blood

You the mothers who sent your sons. Wipe away your tears. For those who fought and those who fell. Become our sons as well. . You the warriors with your words.

Blot

Welcome stranger, listen in. The presumption of innocence was buried again. Carve up-sell off. Triumphalism gotta be a curse or even worse. It's inherited it's recurring.

Bells & Horns In The Back Of Beyond

The Southern Aurora was late again. As I waited at central to take you home. Winking spinning sparkling lights on our flat earth. You talk about the old groundling ways.

Best Of Both Worlds

You say times are tough. We've got the best of both worlds here. Things are rough. We've got the best of both worlds here. Times are tough. We've got the best of both worlds.

Beds Are Burning

Beds Are Burning. Midnight Oil. . Out where the river broke. The bloodwood and the desert oak. Holden wrecks and boiling diesels. Steam in forty five degrees.

Been Away Too Long

Fresh air soft landing. So good to be home. This bruised world's got its beauty. It's where I belong.. . The sight of those green curves. Quickens my heart.

Barest Degree

I am gone, can't waste more time. I said, not quite joking. The fire has gone the big trees stand. The underground is smoking. . Remember nothing you've been told.

Basement Flat

Must be time for a second chance. I can't escape this basement flat. Writers cramp and claustrophobia. . Must be time for a better place. My sink leaks and the rats have won the race.

Bedlam Bridge

In this city with no footpath there's a building with no people. There is crime and gun decisions. There's a street of heat and hawkers, there's a house of hope drifters.

Back On The Borderline

From the bar to the bedroom I'm swimming in the neon. Lighted pictures of a redhead, plastic-coated hot on. And sometimes when that mirror shows. The smile of disbelief.

Bakerman

Breaking Up My Bones

You've got a funny way of hanging around. A thief in the modern age of rhythm and sound. Take me to another place where clarity's found. 'Cause all I hear is noise.

Bon Jovi

I spent 20 years trying to get out of this place. I was lookin' for something I couldn't replace. I was runnin' away from the only thing I've ever known.

Barbera Jeans Ass

(Single Voice). Up on the housetop Santa Claus. He was fidgeting with his balls. Down to the chimmney with broken toys. to fondle all the little boys.

Behind The Screams