Terminal Boredom

Wanna be bright but I confess I never cared. Terminal boredom, terminal boredom. A pee-chee stained with drool is lying on the stairs. Terminal boredom, terminal boredom.

Turkey Crossing

All my friends are English. I heard you say that and you stand beyond reproach. With everything considered. You don't think you've done badly for yourself.

Today Is Not The Day

If the winter was warm. The center would be you. Silhouetted by the blue of the moon. We could change the world. . The simplest place is the safest by far.

Think And Act

I know you better than yourself. You think and act but you can't move into. I've heard suspicions in the middle of the night. Other. . Some people say I'm.

The Colour Hurts

It was the beginning. The final curtain descends. The doorway to dating. Has revealed its potence. . The colour hurts, in this last breath of sins. Why do you grow inside me?.

Ten Little Girls

You think of no one but yourself. You see the rest of us as fools. You think of no one but yourself. And you see the rest of us as fools. . He said, "Don't feel guilty, don't go crazy.

Trees Of Hope

In an age of corruption and despair. We search for the healing hands life. Dreams are not as they used to be. Thousands of lies destroyed my will to carry on.

The Sea

Giving life and taking life. Right hand of mother nature. Bright as the sun, dark as the night. You will drown and none can help you. . A loving mother, a merciless killer.

Touch Of Tequila

Oooo.... Oooo.... Oooo.... Oooo.... Oooo.... . Lyin' in the sun. Gettin' down, gettin' brown. And I'm loving you. Pictures in the sky. Shadows dance, eagles cry.

The Fool

The butterfly dances overhead. And the dark lights up my lips. I'm steppin' right off the edge. Can you take on the fool?. Trancin' round a field of joy.

Trees

It's time to brood. Put up the walls of sound. And practice all the finer points. Of falling down. . I'll put aside. The calculated eyes. The even tempered smile.

Tides Rush In

The coast is clear, the coast is everywhere. I must have reached the end of the year. Of searching for meanings in meaning. The coast is clear. . Tides rush in.

There's A Coldest Day In Every Year

Hey, Are you sleeping?. We've got nothing better to do. Than just lay here, together. Let it pass.... It wasn't so hard to destroy. Now its not so easy to forget.

The Ugly Organist

And now, we proudly present. songs perverse and songs of lament. A couple hymns of confession,. and songs that recognize our sick obsessions. Sing along i'm on the ugly organ again.

The Road To Financial Stability

watching cars. or will we be passed by. will anyone stop for us. be passed on. the day passes away. and we're alone. the moment cracks along the sidewalk.

The Rhyme Scheme

The Recluse

I wake alone, ina woman's room I hardly know.. I wake alone- and pretend that I am finally home.. The room is littered with her books and notebooks.. I imagine what they say, like, 'shoo fly, don't bother me,'.

The Radiator Hums

Dinner's getting cold. You haven't touched a thing. So what's it gonna be?. I can hold out much longer than you. . When it's steady, I'm just acting out my roles.

The Night I Lost The Will To Fight

I need a catalyst, to rekindle the flame. That once burned within these fists where defeat remains. . The night has fallen down the staircase.... . I need a catalyst, to rekindle the flame.

The Martyr

And so it's begun. This is year one. The birth of a child in the form of a man. Wrapped in towel. Passed out on the floor. These drunken hours -- graces deflowered.