do, do, do do do, do do, do, do do do, do do, do do do do do Oh, when you call me weird names and make all kinds of weird faces when you drive
There is not a chance for A loser Getting caught by coppers Smoking weed In the yard Naturally And if I'm hanging around If I'm not strong enough
First: when the bad times come I need to know: will you be here ? When surrounded & trapped I?ll cry Will you stand by me ? Hold my hand when it shivers
May the good luck come on you While you?re sitting on a dead log Waiting for the damn rider Riding on a damn dead horse For: when the rider comes It
The signals and the codes The numbers and the traps Of an urban landscape Make me think about H ow our life is ruled By nobodies Life is an everyday
On the bus back from Bristol, we talked about death And we talked about a friend that I'd spent some time with Once or twice a year We got to your house
Now that I have everything all I have to do is bring it all to you maybe you will understand maybe you will take my hand and fall, fall for it too This
A church and houses A dry wind rises No seaside No tide A bridge over No river ? of a yellow moon No record shops Pizzas and lollipops Coffee and a
Left by The side Of the road Deer wild baby Hit by a car Who will care but me? And I'm not in a car right now Driving fast In that Do I have to drive
(w/turner cody and spencer chakedis) that's three blocks away but too far already with the rain that crashes and the people walking i'd rather sit
I made for you 3 little boxes 3 little square boxes Made out of pine tree Then it'd be nice if you Would put your finger in And see what you can
I was not supposed to lose a friend or cling to a woman What shouldn?t happen happens, and it happens quite often You meet a stranger here once, and
You don?t know where I?m from You don?t know when I?ll come You don?t know much, do you ? Well, neither do I When I come late in your sleep Bringing
With your hair moving With the wind from the fan (At the back of the room) It led it straight to my mouth My hand on your knee Kissing your bottom
She was waiting for someone or something Sitting on the bench In between the 4 towels that I love, And where I go and walk my dog. She had herself a
I tripped on mushrooms for half a week And it all came down to Me on the futon Asking myself how you could have run away from me How could you run away
I know you were mad at me You were at me ?cause I was crazy for you And you were right and me too I couldn?t imagine you were really empty I had to find
I want a hotel room with class Square ice cubes in my glass No colds for me to catch Extra channels I won?t watch And a window to the West When they
