(performed during the April 25, 1995 show in New York City) You have no idea how much I love you What I would do for your natural touch And you have
Okay, this guy walks into a bar No, I'm just, I'm just fucking with you, I'm kidding No, there's this, this young bull and this old bull And they're
Fire up the batmobile, 'cause I gotta get outta here I don't speak the language And you gave me no real choice You gave me no real choice You made me
He's got a million dollar car He's got a thirty-seven year old guitar He's got a family who deals heroin You're on the edge of your chair And you feel
(from the Chinny Chin Chin: 4 N.Y. Bands compilation) My black market white baby dealer Is hunting around overseas My black market white baby dealer
Don't be so rude I was only trying to make conversation Hey, don't go down, this is not going anywhere Got a dead shark on our hands Got a dead shark
Oh my God Oh my God I've been saved What are you asking of me? I saw the light today What have I done to you And it flung me back to the edge That could
I learn my name I write with a number two pencil I work up to my potential I earn my name I come when called I jump when you circle the cherry I sing
Rocket boy, rocket boy, rocket boy... Didn't see, didn't know, hadn't heard it before I'm missing everything this time And you're closing the door You
I've been frozen, now it's so hot I can barely see I've been cutting them down so they can't make fun of me, yeah Been a Russian girl, I've been a Russian
I think you're trying to scare me So that I will stop thinking about you I think you're trying to scare me So that I will stop trying to be you It's
For a mean baby, well, I like your pants Born in South Dakota For a mean baby, well, I like your hips Born in South Dakota I was born in South Dakota
What's that piece of ass I see walkin' over here? What's that piece of ass to me, who is she standin' near? And when I walk on a cyclone You should
I'm sleeping in the girls' room I'm sleeping in the girls' room I'm sleeping in the sky I'm sleeping in the water I'm sleeping in the girls' room I'm
The last time I spoke to my aunt before she died She was describing to me this incredible owl That was sitting in a tree It meant nothing to me But it
Don't come and play I like to be on my own Don't miss me People say I'm better off alone Ask me, ask me why I'm like that Ask me, ask me why I'm like
Don't it please you, daddy, don't it feel good? Well, I always say, that's enough reason not to call it a freak of nature Don't it stand out, daddy,
Orange and blue, green and pink I see you in everything... Don't need money, don't need wine I've got better ways to spend my time I'll see you around