Boy, this place is nice. Yeah, this place is really nice. So many things in life we can't afford. but isn't this the life?. So put a sign outside the door.
Let there be darkness, let there be light. as the hawk cripples the dove. Over and over, watch the dove die. as they rip out the floorboards above. Let there be gossip, let it be cruel.
Nowhere to run. Pick a direction. Chinese New Year. I spied that Dragon. I chased him off in a stolen Lexus. Rode across the plains. Through the state of Texas.
Laughing On The Inside. (Prophet/klipschutz). . The head of a horse. The heart of a dog. What kind of creature is that?. The river of life. Changes course every morning.
They came out of the woodwork. To watch us do our act. The TV cameras came around to watch us cry. They won't be coming back. You ran out one time. Then threatened suicide.
Well, I, yeah I'm stuck, I'm a mess. Like the stain on your dress. I feel like Lady Macbeth. Got some pain in my chest. Something I can't digest. . Yeah, I'm stuck, I'm a mess.
If I Was A Baby (Ezra Furman). . If I was a baby with nothing to hide. I would be saying prayers all of the time. I wouldn't think to whom they're addressed.
A girl stops me in the streets and says, "Excuse me, sir, I think we've met before.". I said, "I never met you in my life." She said "Yeah? How can you be sure?".
Werewolves howl, vampires bite. Why'd I let you out of my sight. You shouldn't leave me here. All alone in your gloom. . Too much time, nothing to do.
Werewolves howl, vampires bite. Why'd I let you out of my sight. You shouldn't leave me here. All alone in your gloom. . Too much time, nothing to do.
Guilty As A Saint. (Prophet/klipschutz). . I was just an altar boy. Until I lost my way. I signed up for the war. To see who I could save. Oh but baby, I'm back on the street.
It's over and it's done. Ten-Four, over-and-out. We've been living high on the hog of love. But we're going through a drought. . Somewhere a lonely violin struggles to be heard.
I like the way you freckle. I like way you peel. I love to see your hair in a mess. . It?s been a long September. It?s gonna be a longer winter. Let me help you out of that dress.
Never fired a pistol loaded, to the ceiling just for kicks. yeah, just to know what it's like. Never made love on a windswept dune. sent a postcard back from Crete.
Ford Econoline. (Prophet). . She pulled over said, "Climb on in". I did what she said. She turned the music up real loud. It was The Talking Heads. Didn't matter where we were going.
I like the way you freckle. I like way you peel. I love to see your hair in a mess. . It?s been a long September. It?s gonna be a longer winter. Let me help you out of that dress.
He didn't even get to see the summer settin'. Dyin' all young. He didn't even get to see the summer settin'. Dyin' all young. . Well the telephone rang off the hook.
Felony Glamour. (Prophet/klipshutz). . Standing on the corner. 'cause I like the view. Here she comes. down the avenue. . Oh no, it's Felony Glamour. .
Don't want to run with the crowd no more. Had enough of that stuff. I want to go home, I don't want to go to the bar. I'm afraid who might show up. I will go, move to the mountains.
You could make a doubter out of Jesus. You could make a monkey out of me. I won't require much convincing, to believe. . You could turn my heart into a hammer.