Poor Liza

Poor Liza, poor girl, oh Liza Jane. Poor Liza, poor girl, she died on the train. . You go down the new cut road. I'll go down the lane. You can hug an old fence post.

(past-due)

February always finds you folding. Local papers open to the faces. Who past away to wonder what they're holding. In those hands were never shown the places.

Puerto Rican Dreams

(spoken). I know everyone has dreams. But this is dedicated to my Puerto Rican Nation. La realidad impiesa con un sueno. Sigan soniando. ( Chorus ). Puerto Rican dreams of lots of money.

Put The Blame On Me

Another day with you I'm getting fitted for a millstone. It would have been better had I left you alone. So if Jesus finds you begging unbelief. Put the blame on me.

Pup

Followed you home one night after work. Saw you go inside and watch Captain Kirk. Ten o'clock rolled around the lights went out. That's when I decided to roam about..

People Like Us

How could I tell you the truth. When I myself don't even have a clue. Of what I feel, of what I want from you. Of what I feel, of what I want from you.

Perfidia From Another Smash!!!

Pictures Of Suzy

There are pictures of Suzy scattered all about the room. And I don't know what I should do. There are things I remember. Things that I can't. But I know that we had quite a dance.

Private Affair

Keep me boy. and New York's a jungle. Lovers wanted. Cope the knife companion. I wipe the sweat from my face. . In the summertime. I fear I'm gonna lose my mind.

Portrait Of Red

Baby is bored of life,. She sleeps from 9-5,. Wakes up in time,. To beat the hell out of me tonight,. Do me some harm. Come on and do me some harm.. .

Penning The Penultimate

I know a lot more than they think. And with the radio on I try to go back to sleep. . When all the world's posers blow smoke in my face I think of the love that I can make, but I struggle so hard for each breath that I take..

Paper Plane

Paper plane flew threw the sky. To the hands of my lover from I. I did hope these sweet words would win. But now hopes paper thin. . Broken apart, my porcelain heart.

Paint It Black

I see a red door and I want it painted black. No colors anymore, I want them to turn black. I see the girls who walk by dressed in summer clothes. I have to turn my head until my darkness goes.

Papillon

Bye, bye butterfly. I get a little outta control. You mind your mama. Else she gonna swallow you whole. . Infect me, protect me. She gonna resurrect me, I know.

Passengers

Can't we be alone?. Got nowhere to be.. In this. Reoccurring dream.. . It goes on and on. Just like a big kick drum. Automatic. Free machines.. . Who knows?.

Prison House Blues

Sitting there in your cell. With your anguish and your hell. And no cure, no cure for you. When you're prison house blue. . Four walls on which you stare.

Plans (ep Version)

Lately. I'm gettin the impression. That my baby. Is moving down to LA. . For the big lights. Flashing and reflecting. In her big eyes. Hey nothing here could make her stay.

Plans

Lately. I'm gettin the impression. That my baby. Is moving down to LA. . For the big lights. Flashing and reflecting. In her big eyes. Hey nothing here could make her stay.

P.s. (the Unfinished Letter)

You return from your trip, very tired. You slept as I unpack your suitcase. Found a letter. Addressed to me but never received. . And the words you wrote were filled with such pain.

Pillar Box Red

I paint my lips pillar box red. Reminds me of the country. Where I was born and bred. . Roots lie deeper than bones. So back in time I go. Through the tobacco smoke veil.