Big Difference

The quiet kid is coming to stay. What do you say?. He says I'm lonely, says I'm lonely. . I'll tell you everything I know. What do you know?. He says I'm hopeless, says I'm hopeless.

Beaches

All together now,. Just a shadow in an open door way.. Turn it around, turn away,. I used to write your name across beaches.. I'll fall apart and hit the ground,.

Be Good

It's been a blast but we've been caught. Packing up your suitcase, hard day, long face. Get the story right, get the story right. Get the story down. .

Bambi

I wanna tell you there's a really good reason. Why I came home wasted in the middle of the night. A tiny kingdom at the bottom of the trees. Where I was always a winner and I was usually right.

Broken

Bloody But Unbowed

and you're spitting bullets as the words trip off. of my tounge, and your spitting bullets and. everyone is chisled with my name. and you'll. hang me on and you'll hang me from every word.

Blinders

Belly Full Of Hell

it crept to me like a cancer in my sleep. it gnawed the meat right from these bones. and so it seems somewhere, somehow, the wonder was stole. and the truths we've held were squandered and sold.

Bastards

we've watched the lines form in our faces. and the smoke fall and break to code. from our hands. and a message missed was a message read. we can never leave the regrets we've wed.

Broken Dream

One more illusion shattered, one more broken dream. Oh that the morning brings the sun. Gone are the days when I could bounce right back again. See how the tears flow down like sweet summer rain.

Blue Guitar

Blue Guitar. Blue guitar,. Fortune of my ways. Making of my days.. New chord,. Counting up the ways. Happiness is lazy.. . If you don't know the song,.

Billy

Billy left home one morning, he walked right out the door. He said goodbye to his former life and he never came back no more. Oh Billy, there's anger in your heart.

Bedtime Stories

Lay along side me beautiful lady. Dark as the blackest hour of night. Deep in my body warm and lazy. Under the sheets and out of sight. Won't you tell me, tell me, tell me bedtime stories.

Bringing It Back [live At The Agora Ballroom, Cleveland, Oh]

Saturday, a last September. In a jail house I remember. Well, I got caught with too much soul. Well, I tell you what I was bringing it back from Mexico.

Borderline

You're a rich man, but a poor man. With your pockets lined with gold. Always in the middle neither hot or cold. And you think you've found your freedom.

Bringing It Back

Saturday, last September. In a jailhouse I remember. Well, I got caught with too much soul. Bringing it back from Mexico. Bringing it back from Mexico.

Black Fathom 4

Well, it looks like it might rain. But rain ain't what we need. Sunshine and a war machine. I'm getting ready for another stampede. . Grease the gears with blood.

Belexes

Oh, I cannot tell you to make up your mind. And gather together the best of your kind. The prophets have spoken the words of ill fate. Your childhood has ended you've taken the bait.

Bells Of Saint James

Her letters gave me purpose,. Her letters gave me pride. Armies far across the ocean. Guns and letters by our side. It was someone else's homeland. It was someone else's war.

Back Door

As I look out in the night. And count the stars all shining bright. I wonder where I am and where I'm going. Sometimes I think I've lived before. I seem to see beyond a door.