Polka

There's a little voice that says to me. I want, I want, I want, I need. And I want it all now for me. Please, oh please, oh please, oh please. But my wants and needs are separately defined inside my mind for.

Promise

(Alex Lifeson). One more glass. A million more days. One more smoke. Release me from my ways. Break the mould. Break youre back. Break the promise you made.

Poor Boy

the less you know. the better off you'll be. keep your head under my pain is illogical like sane for me. you gave her more. than love could afford,. this easy word.

Perhaps He Was More Than A Friend

Atumn days by the sea. Everyone and the sun had departed. He was lonesome like me. So the change for romance might have started. He spoke of friendship much to much.

Pain

What can I gain?. What could I gain from your pain?. What have I done?. Will I see the sun with you in the way?. . We've just stepped in your world. Might be a surprise for you.

Push 4 Nothing

So it's just another day - take a look at what you own. Ain't it good to have more than the day before. But it's still too few men and I just know. There'll be a busy hedonism tomorrow.

Puritan Demons

[Lyrics: Geoff Thorpe]. . Oh you puritan demons hide in your closets of stone.. Are you so pure when the walls crash in and you're overexposed?. Gather round now all demons, taste of blood on your lips..

Premonition

Perpetual

(Lyrics & Music: G. Thorpe, C. Albert, L. Howe). I hear what you're sayin'. And you're sayin' nothin'. You're talking in circles. A picture's worth a thousand words.

Polka

[Lyrics by Dmitry Basik]. . Look at me decrepit old man,. Bent by hundred years weight,. Beaten many times by whims of fate.. >From the dawn until the sunset.

Patriot Games

[Lyrics by M. Schur, Dmitry Basik, Alex Vertel]. . Mi rival, quin eres t que me has hecho tu blanco?. Quir llen tu espritu de este rencor a tu hermano?.

Pariah

With dismay you meet the rising dawn,. Tired of the endless roam,. You've lost your way and there is no return. To the place you long ago called home..

Pretty Boys

Last night I dreamt you were gay. It was all you needed to say. Finally an answer for why you don't want me that way. . Last year I slept in your arms.

Popeye & Olive

["we could write a song together...what do you wanna write about? whoa, very massive respone, okay, popeye and olive"]. . Popeye had a girlfriend. She was named olive.

Pretty For You

Swallow this scene, I'm on fire. Arms waving, burning higher. Impressing you with what I've done. But every minute I'm losing one by one. . Swallow this scene, sharpen knives.

Photograph

And if you want beautiful, pitiful. Have me in a picture. And if you want make me dance. Throw me 'round spin upon your finger. . Blind labors the blind and I am.

Perfect Love

I don't want to be reckless. I don't want to be rude. I don't want to regret the stupid. Things I say to you. . I don't want to be angry. I don't want to be sad.

Pale Green

I am fourteen. Wrapped in a white sheet. Rain's coming through the window. The moon lands on my feet. . I am pale green. I think she laced it with pcp.

Penny Is Poison

Blushing a cue for her falsities. Advantage is my only masterpiece. Penny is poison but I don't mind. Penny is poison but I don't mind. . Gardening malice for murderers.

Poslije Svega

Mogu se truditi I mogu traziti. I mogu svjet u pol dana prepjesaciti. Al takvog mangupa i takvog lopova. Necu naci ni pomoci trikova. . Mogu se zezati i mogu smijati.