No Survivors

We were soaring up through the clouds above. We were flying high on our wings of love. We were strapped in tight buying duty-free. 'til you said the words that you said to me.

Green Eyes

Kiss me again, rekiss me and kiss me. Slip your frigid hands beneath my shirt. This useless old fucker with his twinkling cunt. Doesn't care if he gets hurt.

Ride Cowboy Ride

Up in the morning at the break of day. . You'll hear a big bearded cowboy at the chuck wagon say. "Gather 'round boys, the coffee's hot on the fire. .

Parasite

Lifting the mask from a local clown. Feeling down like him. Seeing the light in a station bar. And traveling far in sin. . Sailing downstairs to the northern line.

Rest Of My Life

The battle is over. Here we all lie. In a dry sea of Solo cups. With the sun in our eyes. But it's one of those endings. Where no one claps 'cause they're sure that there's more.

God's Hotel

Everybody's got a room. Everybody's got a room. Everybody's got a room in God's hotel. Everybody's got a room. . You'll never see a sign hanging on the door.

God Is In The House

We've laid the cables and the wires. We've split the wood and stoked the fires. We've lit our town so there is no. Place for crime to hide. Our little church is painted white.

Reasons Why

Where am I today, I wish that I knew. 'Cause looking around there's no sign of you. I don't remember one jump or one leap. Just quiet steps away from your lead.

Outside

Seems the time is near for finding a place outside. Seems the time is here for holding the window wide. So I'm going to try. To open up one eye. But if the world is too wide.

Pecos Bill

Now Pecos Bill was quite a cowboy down in Texas. Why, he's the Western Superman to say the least. He was the roughest, toughest critter, never known to be a quitter.

Girl At The Bottom Of My Glass - Mujer Al Fondo De Mi Vaso (spanish Version)

No puedo levantar mi vaso, sin ver su trasero. En su lejano fondo. . No puedo levantar mi vaso, sin ver su trasero. En su lejano fondo. . Si quieres saber que deprimente es.

One Of These Things First

I could have been a sailor, could have been a cook. A real live lover, could have been a book.. I could have been a signpost, could have been a clock.

Pastures New (instrumental)

Northern Sky

I never felt magic crazy as this. I never saw moons knew the meaning of the sea. I never held emotion in the palm of my hand. Or felt sweet breezes in the top of a tree.

Girl At The Bottom Of My Glass

I can't raise my glass, without seeing her ass. Through it's telescopic bottom. I can't raise my glass, without seeing her ass. Through it's telescopic bottom.

Pastures New

My Sugar So Sweet

Yes, mama - yes, girl. Hear me calling you. So sweet, so sweet. My sugar`s so sweet. . My baby don't you go. Aint seen my little sugar come home. So sweet, so sweet.

Get Ready For Love

Get ready for love, praise him. Get ready tot love, praise him. Get ready-ready for love, get ready. . Well, most of all nothing much ever really happens.

Out Of The Woods

I wish you out of the woods. And into a picture, with me. I wish you over the moon. Come out of the question, and be. . If this is gonna. Run, round, in my head.

Gates To The Garden

Past the ivy-covered windows of the angel. Down Athenaeum Lane to the cathedral. Through the churchyard I wandered. Sat for a spell there and I pondered.