Real

We wandered onto the pier around midnight,. Yeah seemed innocent to me,. but you held my hand and made things different,. is different to you what it is to me?.

Lymans' Hut

Lyman's hut is just on the other side of the city,. where there are no roads so there's no way to leave.. Silent dust on the hand rails settled there,.

Letterman

Indianapolis, April 12,. Grew up by a race track one hell of a view,. his father had jokes but man he had some too,. "Daddy", he told him, "I wanna grow up just like you"..

Here, I Finally Wrote You A Song

I remember the first time that I thought of you.. Where I was, the walls, the clock she said 11:06,. I can't really remember who I was talking to,. All I know is it hit me like a ton of bricks,.

Friday The 13th

Wake up sometime around noon.. Get your things together,. I hope I get there soon.. And while you're getting on your plane,. maybe I'll be waking up,.

Circus Lights

The fairgound is empty,. and cold grow your town,. hearts are a tad weaker,. just as the circus lights go down.. . Don't count on your street lamp,. and the radio plays,.

Campfire Song

There's pieces of red ember,. carelessly strewn around.. In an arbitrary form she moves her pretty body,. across this once cold ground.. . A bit history was written,.

Come Home For December

Rain fills the gutters. Puddles on the ground. Wood for the fire. Wet leaves all around. . Days in the kitchen. Just home from school. First taste of brandy.

Two Sides

[Intro]. When I'm good (Hey, baby I'm good). When I'm bad (Hey, baby I'm better). [Verse 1]. They say that I'm a good girl. I don't get into to trouble.

Drive

Thinking of us touching. I'm guilty of this lust and. I'm waiting on your call. I'm waiting on your call. Kiss me kill me come on. I'll just die in your arms.

Days

Days. . Battered, black a piled up stack of all of this dispute. Make a promise take it back now what's in front of you. Sun is blinding rivers rising over all that I knew..

Don't Tell Me

I wanna feel, I need to see. Somewhere I can triumph,. Where the soul breaks through the freeze,. I wanna heal, I need to sleep. Somewhere I rely on,.

He Still Speaks

Amidst the hustling clammering world. It's sometimes hard to hear. The voice of God speaking in your soul. But in my quiet time alone. When I approach his holy throne.

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Bold Nelson

Come all you sons of Britannia, and with a loud hurray,. Come and join your song in chorus for to sing Britannia's praise.. It's of the victory of the Nile, once more we'll make Britannia smile,.

Matt Besser's 10 Commandments, Pt. 2

Matt Besser's 10 Commandments, Pt. 1

B1

A1

Naughty

Jack and Jill went up the hill to fetch a pail of water.. So they say, their subsequent fall was inevitable.. They never stood a chance; they were written that way -.