pretty rain outside my house. come inside do let me out. climb up to the sun said heat. where everything will almost meet. . boast you boast. all the words you hold.
Born to be lame. In common wealth. What's with their blessed mentality. . Your superficial protocols. I say, i'm coming right behind. . Several things i've learnt.
I can't be held responsible. For anything that I say to you tonight. And I won't be held responsible. For anything that I want to do to you. . Expect the unexpected.
i still remember what we used to say. when we said "we're just as one". we were heading for the promised land. keep the faith, i'm still close to you..
Yes boss, yes boss, yes boss, yes boss.... . Police in helicopter, a search fi marijuana.. Police man in d streets, searching fi collie weed.. Soldiers in d field, burnin d collie weed..
There's a place in this world. Where light is so intense,. And everything is shining. Like a hundred suns. No clouds no leaden skies. I can see real colours.
from a lost room i write to you. hoping i could break through. i'd like to find a piece of you. in this place coz i miss you. . sometimes i smell your perfume.
Everybody gets fucked up of saying ther's no way to live,. Working half our lives like dogs then try to have fun. I turn the TV off, don't watch the dreams that I can't afford,.
the way she moved. the way she kissed. it ended all tonight. and I know that time is ticking by. . I faded out. he faded in. your distaste for the world.
I'm on a sinking ship surrounded by piranha. I can sink or swim but either way I'm a goner. Piranhas in the ocean and the sky and in my bed. Piranhas keep on biting till they get inside my head.
Phil Ek here, with a preview of the next Built To Spill record. . Kick you in the head and then I'll. Kick you in the head now. Kick you in the head and then I'll.
I'd hand it to time if I knew. Where the time had gone. The connoisseurs were wrong. So was everyone else. . I know what they're saying. 'Cause that's all they talk about.
Pat, we need your brains back. Pat, we need your fire and your imagination. Pat, we know you fucked up. But we don't care you fucked up, everybody's fucked up.
I know you. feel the things you see you know they're true. what are you gonna do. why can't you. have a guise of jesus point of view. what are you gonna do.
Like the ghost of someone dear. She comes to haunt me in my sleep. Still I'm able to sincerely. Get her heart away from his. . Pretty girl, why?. Pretty girl, why not love me?.
Well I heard this story once before. And I know what the tears are for. That's a line that I just can't buy. You came for me so don't try. . And I see another man in your eyes.
Well, all I want is a party doll. To come along with me when I'm feelin' wild. To be everlovin' and true and fair. To run her fingers through my hair.