Breath And Burning

Breath and Burning. We are made of sand. Slowly turning. At the waves command. . And what does it matter. If the nightmares all came true?. The black clouds that scattered across.

Buffalo Bill

"Looking for owls?", the young man asked. Hoping to lighten the tension. And the scowl he received as his only reply. Made him smile as he relived the mention.

Bug

There have been times that I wander. And times that I don't. Concepts I'll ponder. And concepts I won't ever see. God is not one of these. Former or latter.

Brian & Robert

If you're just staring at your walls. Observing echoing footfalls. From tenants wandering distant halls. Then this one is for you. . If children playing all around.

Brother

Whoa!Whoa!Whoa!. Somebody's jumping in the tub with your brother (2x). Whoa!Whoa!Whoa!. . Somebody's definitely jumping in the tub with your brother (2x).

Bouncin' Around The Room

The woman was a dream I had. Though rather hard to keep. For when my eyes were watching hers, they closed, and I was still asleep. . For when my hand was holding hers.

Bouncing Around The Room

The woman was a dream I had. Though rather hard to keep. For when my eyes were watching hers, they closed, and I was still asleep. . For when my hand was holding hers.

Bittersweet Motel

When the only tool you have is a hammer. Everything looks like a nail. And you're living at the Bittersweet Motel. . When the only tool you have is a hammer.

Bliss

Blue And Lonesome

The lonesome sigh of a train going by. Makes me want to stop and cry. I recall the day it took you away. I'm blue I'm lonesome too. . When I hear that whistle blow.

Birds Of A Feather

It's easy sometimes when you just coast along. But like it or not something always seems to go wrong. Sometimes people build you up just so they can knock you down.

Bitchin' Again

She's bitchin' again. She's bitchin' again. She's bitchin' again drivin' me crazy. . She's bitchin' again. She's bitchin' again. She's bitchin' again drivin' me nuts.

Big Black Furry Creature From Mars

When I get home from work, what do I do?. I try to kill you. When I get home from work, what do I do?. I try to kill you. . And why would I try to kill you?.

Billy Breathes

Tumbling greens, a pick-up screams alone above the square. Whoa, sing softly. Above the trees where Billy breathes we float upon the air. Whoa, oh. . Softly sing sweet songs.

Bathtub Gin

Brett is in the bathtub. Makin' soup for the ambassadors. And I am in the hallway. Singing to the Troubadours. . The kings are all lined up. Outside the gate.

Big Ball Jam

Back On The Train

When I jumped off, I had a bucket full of thoughts. When I first jumped off, I held that bucket in my hand. Ideas that would take me all around the world.

Backwards Down The Number Line

Happy, happy, oh my friend. Blow out candles once again. Leave the presents all inside. Take my hand and let's take a ride. . Backwards down the number line.

Burn After Writing

Here's to you, the same chords that I stole. From a song that I once heard. The Same melody I borrowed from the void. I'd rather observe than structure a narrative.

Bad Things

Dreaming that my teeth are falling out. Driving there's no steering wheel. No doors I can't see out. Kicking and screaming on the motorway. The radio static screams my name.