Well there ain't nothin' to this but your daughter. And the life you would not give her. Break your plans. Traipsed across the continent, a squatter. For your lies at night to sleep between my hands.
Here's the bright end of nowhere. Here's the result of all our days. Used to lay on the roof and drink beer. And try and count up all the ways. That you could waste away.
A hand off the heart. One on the wolf until your lambs itch. Life lives in the dark. But you joke and you kid about the light switch. . Lay down, lay down, lay down, no talking.
Matt: Weird here is normal; weird here is the extreme somewhere else.. . I hate you, ("love is a strong word" in reverse)love is a strong word. . Try again, try again, try again, try again, try again, try again.
How now are you gone awry?. How now are we back here tonight?. That's all there is. Roll the dice. This is all there is. Roll the dice. . That's all there is.
Throw away your anger,. Throw away the sheath,. Charge and spike your heavy guns. Because that ain't no kind of belief. Dream of where it left you. When you were still too young.
Saturdays. Saturdays I'm reminded of. Bombs away. Over our house when it could have been, should have been, doves. A mind to waste. Out on the street ya they'll sign you up.
Well is it larger than a baby's arm?. A few more cocktails will straighten you out. And we'll get to the bottom of it. Something better to disarm. You were in the bathroom far too long.
I'm a window, you're the frame. I'm a gigolo, you're in pain. I'm the highlights, you're the game. If I'm a window, you're just the rain. . Everybody get off the floor tonight, alright.
Line up crooked my eyes straight up at the sun. In and out of consciousness. Neither is much fun. Show down with that head of yours. And the book is 10 to 1.
Way up in that sky. I look up and I wonder. If that's you passing by. Whoa oh. . It's been a while since I was your man. It's been a while since I was your man.
Little terror, pack your stars. Here's a big wind for your sails. From the motherland. . Little terror sings the company song. Here's a big hand to move you along.
I've a favour to ask, maybe this is a bad time. You know, whenever you ask, there's never a good time. How do you take your heart out of it?. How can you take your heart our of this?.
On a plane. Somewhere over the sea. Above the rain. The bottle sets me free. I turn to stone. Fall back in my seat. The cuts are gone. But somehow I'm still bleeding.
The pink pills are for your sanity. We are buried in the earth because we can't beat gravity. You are still here and so made to figure. You are an important part of the computer.
Hey midnight, turn on your lights. And roll out your stars. Roll out your stars. I look tired, but I--I feel wired. And my body hums. Like it's coming undone.
Here I go. Pop my skull ready to lose control, yeah. Cruising slow. Live your life outside the life you know, oh. . Oh, be joyful. 'Cause that shit spreads.
This is a commercial for my army and my navy. This is a rehearsal for all the empty promises I will be. And I won't let you down. I won't let you down.
Put out your lights. You're taken over. Sit on your hands. For the new national anthem. . It sounds a lot like shit. But it goes on and on. . Put out your lights.
In love with your pills. Now I can get rid of myself. If all of this kills. Why am I so hard on myself?. In this town, when the sun goes down. You party, I pay the bills.