Water's Edge

"Don't go there" I heard her say. "You can't stomach what you're gonna see". It's down there by the water's edge. Wasted and bloated and waiting for someone else.

Happy Tappin' With Elmo

First your fingers snap. And then your toes start tappin'. Give your knees a slap. And let your hands start clappin'. Anything can happen when you're happy tappin' with Elmo.

Under The Milky Way

Sometimes when this place gets kind of empty. The sound of the breath fades with the light. I think about the loveless fascination. Under the Milky Way tonight.

Spoils Of War

Inevitable. Impenetrable. Ignorance reverses intelligence. Devolving as a whole. Evolving as spoils of war. Cureless disease we are. Endless battle for survival.

Happy Feet

Happy feet, I've got those happy feet. Give them a low down beat. And they begin dancing. I've got those ten little tapping toes. And when they hear a tune.

Uillean Pipe Set

Uillean Pipe Set. (Arranged by Neil Anderson). The Blarney Pilgrim (Traditional). My Darling Asleep (Traditional).

Was A Ghost

There was a ghost, here in my house. Who talks just like it knows. Everything about, the road that we went down. As it underlines. Everything I kept, I know inside.

Twelve

Out from the ashes of gray desire. Out from the dream and into the fire. I said a lot, it won't mean thing. After she's gone these words will sting. No gods could be that cruel to me.

Happy Birthday, Miss Jones

Scene: Wild-haired kid with big eyes walking back and forth next to the phone. Note, the words in quotes appear over his head.. Kid: "Happy Birthday, Miss --" ... uh ... er ... nah! "Why, hello there, Miss Jones, I ... " er -- er, no, that's not right..

Servile Insurrection

Command. Control. Indoctrination of all the masses. Below the peak of the mound. Helpless pile of insubordination. Asphyxiating from all the pressure.

Wait

I imagine long walks down the road. Things began to bloom, the sky explodes. Damages undone. Then I know this has got to be a dream. She's in love, her wings don't lie.

Trumpan/clare Jig/the Gaitha/fiddlehead

Trumpan (Kirk McLeod). Clare Jig (Traditional; arranged by Seven Nations). The Gaitha/Fiddlehead (Both Neil Anderson.

Chase The Sunset

Trains

Trains. (Written & arranged by Kirk McLeod). . Please don't tell me you want to go home now. There must be something, something that we could be doing.

Happy Birthday To Slimey

It's your birthday, and you're not here. And it makes me want to shed a grouchy tear. 'Cause on your day of birth, worm. I wish you were on Earth, worm.

Rewards Of Cruelty

Ears and noses will be the trophies of the day. Collect the morbid keepsakes as a reminder of your suffering. Abolishing the filth that keeps me from victory.

Upside Down

I've got pockets full of rocks. and twisted sleepy sheets. I don't know what to say -. I make death defying leaps. towards you everyday. until we're orbiting.

Happy Birthday To Me

Maria: (in the bathtub) When it's my birthday, it really is great. I pull up the covers and I sleep really late. I'll take a nice hot bath with millions of bubbles.

Beneath The Frozen Sky

I still stand in solitude. Waiting on this cursed shore. Watching this suns slow descent. Beyond, beneath the frozen sky. . I watch it set one more time.

This Season Reprise

This Season Reprise. (Words and music by Kirk McLeod, arranged by Kirk McLeod). . Daniel closed his eyes as if it didn't happen. And he wondered why every time this season.