Where The Children Play

Drive-by suicide bombers all over. In our front yards and in our bedrooms. Biochemical warfare, anthrax and smallpox. Stuff it all back in the toy box.

Welcome To Reality

Blood so deep, the horse must hold his head up high. In the valley of decision third, the world will die. Beat your hoes and plows into axes and spears.

When I Hit The Brakes

You said, I'm a shore, I can build our castles out of sand. The day, I got washed away and it's a long walk home again. . I should have known, the look on your face.

Who Spilt My Beer

Walked in the pub, ordered a pint. Put it on the table, oh, oh, oh, oh. Put it on the table, sat alone for an hour or more. So I talked to Mabel, oh, oh, oh, oh, poor Mabel.

What Am I To Do

Deep dark eyes. That don't quite focus. Like it could be hocus pocus. Flowered clothes in unique style. Intriguing words that beguile. She is sexy in a way.

We Looked Back

We started playing at seventeen. Another part of a bigger scene. We used to wear a shirt back then. Said fuck you man we don't care. . We looked back.

Walk On

What A Waster (libertines Cover)

What a waster, what a fucking waster. You pissed it all up the wall. And 'round the corner where they chased her. There's tears falling out from everywhere.

We're Not Supposed To Be Lovers

picture a place that's far from danger.. a nicer place to cash your chips.. i'm not the one holding you hostage.. squeezed inbetween my lips.. . we're not supposed to be lovers..

Wake Up - Apartment 122

All These Weird Folks That I Am Seeing. Walking Through Here Like Zombie Beings. Always Doing The Strangest Kind Of Things. . Kicking Buttons With Doctor Martins.

Wailings From A Building

No, It Cannot Be The Morning Light. I Open Up My Eyes, Dried Out From A Worried Night. Children, It Is Enough To Drive One Round The Bend. I'm In Need For Sleep, Is That So Hard To Comprehend?.

Well, Hello

Well, hello, nice to meet you. I really dig your hair, and would you care. If I asked you for your number?. Thinking 'bout you when I slumber. You're so nice, sugar and spice.

Welcome To Dumpsville

Welcome to Dumpsville, population: you. I don't want to hang out with you anymore. Please don't come knocking round my door. I just need my time, my space.

We Got Your Rock

Well, I see you starin'. From the front row, girl. With a challenge in your eye. Darin' me to knock you out of your seat. . And can't believe that a guy like me.

Widow

all my time i spent. the widow said as she bent. giving what meant everything. and all my company. are memories whispering. down by the forest. down by the forest.

Where I Stand

i've got an accidental superhero. who arrives on cue. and he says why don't i save you. why don't i rescue you. my maverick wine here. has got to be the notion.

Way Down

stop me on the way down. stop me on the way down. . can't stand my ground with you. reach up or drown for you. would have liked to known what to do. feel like i've blown it with you.

We've Got A Big Mess In Our Hands

(ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah). (ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah). . Ive got that lefty curse. Where everything I do is flipped. And awkwardly reversed. Youre seldom known and barely missed.