GREASY JUNGLE

      Grea..a..asy jungle Metropolis noir
      Ea..a..asy tangles, the easiest so far
      Ah a a a a a a a
      Ah a a a a a a a
      I drove - down your road
      Hazeldean - where I tasted
      Your funer-al home's - sandwiches and coffee
      I saw - your hands melt - into one another
      I saw - you grieve and grow - care a lot about one another
      I stood - at your sink - and I felt - your warm water
      I washed - your dishes - and I looked out your kitchen window
      Where I saw a soulful - gymnast melt - in the air
      And shudder - just above the snow - making moves that just weren't there
      Ah a a a a a a a
      Ah a a a a a a a
      Velvet callow - with wet hands I turned out the lights and - breathing -
      shallow Hesitated then went upstairs - where I picked up - your housecoat
      Dried my hands and touched your hair - and just then - you awoke
      You could never really barely care
      Ah a a a a a a a
      Ah a a a a a a a
      Ah a a a a a a a
      Grea..a..asy jungle Metropolis noir - Le C'est Dar

      HIGHWAY GIRL

      Well, I’m goin’ down to see my Highway Girl

       Yeah, she just back grom around the world
       I’m gonna get me a gun
       I’m gonna stand on guard
       I..n..n a little white booth in-a her front yard

       Throwin’ rocks at ‘er window, what could she do?
       I..i..if ya throw enough rocks, one might break through
       Well she looked out her window when the police ca..ame
       Y..e..a..h,  ta see a big tin man dancin’ in the rain

        O..o..oh, my little Highway Girl
       My..y..y, my little Highway Girl,    Y..e..a..h,

       { Instra }

       Don’t cha think babe you push a bit too fast
       I said slowin’ down don’t make it last
       Y..e..a..h, she said a mem-ory’s nev-gon set you free
       A..a..h, go out and see that world, and bring it home to m..e..e

       A...a..ah, my little Highway Girl
       A..a.....A..a..ya, A..a..o..om, my little Highway Girl
       A..a..ah, baby, baby, come on home, come on home, my little Highway Girl
       A...a..ah, my little Highway Girl

       Ya
       


      I'LL BELIEVE IN YOU

      Well, it's 7 AM, and she woke by the radio
      Yeah, she rolled on over said "where did my man go?"
      She's been a gunslinger's wife all her life now she fights when she's able
      For the sake of the kids when the knife's at their necks in the cradle
      She scre..e..eams
      I'll believe in you, or I'll be leavin' you tonight
      I will Believe in you, or I'll be leaving you tonight
      Well, she's got all the kids, and she's got all their uses
      But she loves them the same for neglect and abuses
      Well she got a warm spot where they fought and they made up last evening
      He said "Don't read too much into the fact that I'm leavin'"
      She scre..e..eams
      I'll believe in you, or I'll be leavin' you tonight
      (3 X) I will Believe in you, or I'll be leaving you tonight
      How do I explain this, I mean how do I put it into words
      It's one thing or another, but it's neither this or that
      Actually, it's a collection of things
      She said "That's it, that's it, get o..o..out"
      { Instra }
      Her mother said "kill him, slow at your leisure"
      Ah, but desperate times call for desperate measures
      So she went to the closet and she pulled the old gun down
      "I'll put a bullet through his heart if he ain't home by sundown"
      Yeah, 5:55 he comes walkin' in the front door smilin'
      He said "don't read too much into what I ain't denyin'"
      She scre..e..eams
      I'll believe in you, or I'll be leavin' you tonight
      (3 X) I will Believe in you, or I'll be leaving you tonight
      Well I believe in you
      Well I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe in you..who
      Alright, yeah, MMM, yeah, yeah, yeah, ye..a..ah 

      LAKE FEVER

      We can take, a bit of a breather

      We can skip, to the practical part
      We can skip, to the Time of Neither
      When we`re together even when we`re apart
      Tell you a story about the Lake Fever
      We can skip to the coital fury
      You didn’t say yes or no, neither
      You whispered hurry  ….    Hurry (x3)

      We can take it a little bit further
      We can stick to the after-effects part
      Not trying to make you a believer
      Don`t wanna a lil` piece of your heart
      Just telling you a story about the Lake fever
      Or we can skip to a neutral fury
      You didn`t say yes or no neither
      You whispered, hurry
       
        (want to be a nobody without peer)                    ;    Hurry
        (want to be a thought that`s never done)          ;    Hurry
        (want to shake your faith in human nature)   ;    Hurry
        (want to break the hearts of everyone)

      Wanna be your wheezing screen door
      Wanna be your stars of Algonquin
      Wanna be your roaring floorboard
      Wanna break the hearts of everyo….o..one
      Cause discontent until they ceasing their invest-i-gation
      Bring back the days events, Good citezins
      Time well spent, til we`re talking in whispers again
        (You whispered hurry)
      Until we`re talking in whispers again  (x4)
       


      LIONIZED

      Cold wind blowin' over your private parts
      I know what a lack you've got
      And it makes a strong case for art
      Billboard breasts they don't have a face
      I know that fact you've got
      No girl could ever trace
      Li..i..ionized
      Li..i..ionized
      Smoking just a little too violently
      I know that fact I've got
      And I know it single-mindedly
      Stupid, stoned cause and effect
      I know a lack you've got
      And you don't even lack it yet
      Li..i..ionized
      Li..i..ionized
      Li..i..ionized
      Li..i..ionized
      Tav-blou-vi-von, lom-mam-bam
      I can't draw, but I can trace
      I know a lack I've got
      An abundance of extra space
      Cold wind blowin' over your private parts
      I know a lack you've got is to make a strong case for art
      Li..i..ionized
      Li..i..ionized
      Li..i..ionized
      Li..i..ionized { Tambourine starts }
      Tav-blou-vi-von, lom-mam-bam
      Tav-blou-vi-von, lom-mam-bam 

      LITTLE BONES

      It gets so sticky down here
      Better butter your cue finger up
      I'ts the start of another new year
      Better call the newspaper up
      Two-fifty for a high ball, and a buck and a half for a beer
      Happy hour...happy hour, happy hour is he..r..re
      The long days of Shockley are gone
      So is football Kennedy style
      Famous last words taken all wrong
      Wind up on the very same pile
      Two-fifty for a decade, and a buck and a half for a year
      Happy hour...happy hour, happy hour is he..r..re
      I can cry, beg and whine. T'every rebel I find
      Just to give me a line. I can use to describe.....They'd say...
      Baby eat this chicken slow, it's full of all them little bones
      Baby eat this chicken slow, it's full of all them little bo..o..nes
      So Regal and decadent he...re
      Coffin cheaters dance on their gra..ves
      Music, all it's delicate fe..ar
      Is the only thing that don't cha...nge
      Two-fifty for an eyeball, and a buck and a half for an ea..a..r
      Happy hour...happy hour, happy hour is he..r..re
      Well nothin's dead down he..e..re, it's just a little tired
      Nothin's dead down he..e..re, it's just a little ti..i.ired
      NNNNothin's dead down here. Just a little tired....
      Nothin's dead down he..e..re.......It's just a little tired.
      { Instra }
      Ohhhh...
      2 x Baby eat this chicken slow. It's full of all them little bones
      Little bones...full of all them little bones...MMMM
      Little bones..... 

      LOCKED IN THE TRUNK OF A CAR

      They don't know how old I am, they found armor in my belly
      From the 16th centry, conquistador I think
      They don't know how old I am, they found armor in my belly
      Passion out a machine reving tension
      Lashin' out at machine reving tension
      Rushin' by the machine reving tension
      Mo-rning broke out the back side of a truck stop
      It's the end of the line a real rainbow likening luck stop
      Well you could say I becam chronilogically fucked up
      Put ten bucks in just to get the tank topped off
      Then I found a place that's dark and it's rotted
      It's a cool sweet kinda place where the copters can't spot it
      And I destroyed the map I even thought I forgot it
      However every day I'm dumpin' the body
      It's better for us if you don't understand
      It's better for me if you don't understand
      Ya { Instra }
      Then I found a place that's dark and it's rotted
      It's a cool sweet kinda place where the copters can't spot it
      And I destroyed the map that I carefully dotted
      However every day I'm dumpin' the body
      I'd be better for us if you don't understand
      I'd be better for us if you don't understand
      I'd be better for me if you don't understand
      Let Me out ..... (X 7) 

      LONG TIME RUNNING

      Does your mother tell you things?
      Long, long, when I'm gone
      Who you talkin' to?
      Is she telling you, I'm the one?
      I'ts a grave mistake, and I'm wide awake
      Drive-In's rained out
      Weatherman wet-fingers the sky
      He pokes it out, he pulls it in
      He don't know why
      It's the same mistake
      It's been a lo..oo.oo.ng time runnin'
      It's been a lo..oo.oo.ng time comin'
      It's well worth the wait
      Don't go anywhere, just on trips
      We have'nt seen a thing
      We still don't know where it i..i..i.i..i..s
      It's a safe mistake
      It's been a lo..oo.oo.ng time runnin'
      It's been a lo..oo.oo.ng time comin'
      Well, well, it's all the same mistake
      Dead to rights and wide awake
      I'll drop a caribou, I'll tell on you, tell on you, tell on yo.oo.ooo..u
      You got a boat-load o'nerve
      I would say that you've been told
      You work me against my friends
      And you'll get left out in the cold
      It's the same mistake
      It's been a lo..oo.oo.ng time runnin'
      It's been a lo..oo.oo.ng time comin'
      It's been a long, long, lo..oo.oo.ng time runnin'
      It's well worth the wait
      It's well worth the wait
      It's well wo..oo..orth the wait 

      LOOKING FOR A PLACE TO HAPPEN

      I've got a job, I explore, I follow every whiff
      And I want my life to smell like this
      To find a place, an ancient race
      The kind you'd like to gamble with
      Where they'd stamp on burning bags of shit
      Lookin' for a place to ha..a..pen
      Makin' stops along the wa..a...a..hay
      Wayward ho! Away we go
      It's a shame to leave this masterpiece
      With it's gallery gods and it's garbage-bag trees
      So I'll paint a scene, from memory
      So I'd know who murdered me
      It's a vain pursuit, but it helps me to sleep
      Lookin' for a place to ha..a..pen
      Makin' stops along the wa..a...hay
      Lookin' for a place to ha..a..pen
      Makin' stops along the wa..a...hay...a.....h..a
      { Instra }
      Lookin' for a place to ha....a.a a..pen
      Makin' stops along the wa..a...hay
      Jacques Cartier, right this way,
      I'll put your coat up on the bed
      Hey man you've got the real bum's eye for clothes
      A..a...and come on in, sit right down
      No you're not the first to show...ho
      We've all been here since, God, who kno..o..ows?
      Lookin' for a place to ha..a..pen
      Makin' stops along the wa..a...hay
      Lookin' for a place to ha..a..pen
      Makin' stops along the wa..a...hay
      Jacques Cartier, right this way,
      Ahhh...I'll put your coat up on the bed
      Hmmm, you've got the real bum's eye for clothes
      Come on in, sit right down

      MEMBERSHIP

      Whether layin’ down, yourself beside it,

      Or slippin’ into, it’s coolin’ rushin’ effects
      Or driftin’ on it, to where it broadens
      The admiration for, for it’s more elusive a..a..spects
      Being drawn along by it, carried under, carried away
      By it’s long-term, membership

      By the time the ice huts hit the bottom,
      We were already home in bed
      The most worthy men, and their fiercest architects
      Couldn’t fight the current, they couldn’t save,
      They couldn’t save the sheds
      Being drawn along by it, carried under, carried away
      By it’s long-term membership…….Ahh…….{ Instra }

      Bring on the springtime, bring on the houseflies,
      Bring on the butterscotch, river over-spilling it’s banks
      If you got you some witherin power to amuse
      You’ll find it’s greatest frustration, has it’s entertainin’ value

      Being drawn along by it, carried under, carried away
      By it’s long-term membership….Ah..Ah..Ah…
      Being drawn along by it, carried under, carried away
      By it’s long-term membership
       

      Ah..AhAh..River wide, River wonder us

      MY MUSIC AT WORK

      Everything is bleak, it’s the middle of the night
      You're all alone and the dummies might be right
      You feel like a jerk, my music … (2x)

      Avoid trends and cli-ches, don't try ta be up ta date
      And when the sunlight hits the olive-oil don’t hesitate
      The night's so long it hurts, my music at work
      In a symbol to-o far, or the anatomy of a stain
      To determine where you are, in a sink full of Ganges I’d remain
      No matter what you heard, in my music at work, My...(2x)

      I call it: "Olga waits; the cloud that entertains
      The dim possibility of showing some restraint”
      The rain came down berserk, my music at work (2x)
      On a star beyond the chart, or the dark side of a drop of rain
      Determining where you are, in a sink full of Ganges I’d remain
      No matter what you heard, my music at work (3x)
      La lalala lala--la lalala lala-a--la lalala lala--la lalala lala lala

      Everything is bleak, it’s the middle of the night
      You're all alone, and the dummies might be right
      Outside the darkness lurks, my music … (2x)
      Hey fallen humming bird
      My music …from the middle of the earth
      My music …bound for bed without dessert
      My music …it’s my music …my music at work
       


      NAUTICAL DISASTER

      I had this dream, where I relished, the fray
      And the screaming filled my head all day
      It was though, I'd been spit here, settled in, into the pocket
      Of a lighthouse on some rocky socket -- off the coast of France, dear
      One afternoon, four thousand men, died in the water, here
      And five hundred more were thrashing madly, as parasites might -- in your blood
      Now I was in a lifeboat, designed for ten, ten only
      Anythin', that systematic would get you hated
      It's not a deal nor a test nor a -- a love of something fated -- death
      The selection was quick, the crew was picked -- and those left in the water
      Got kicked off our pantleg -- and we headed for home
      { Instra }
      Then the dream ends -- when the phone rings
      You doin' alright -- he said it's out there, most days and nights
      But only a fool would complain
      Anyway, Susan, if you like, our con-versation
      Is as faint as a sound, In my memory
      As those fingernails scratching on my hull 

      NEW ORLEANS IS SINKIN'

      Bourbon blues on the street, loose and complete
      Under skies, all smokey blue-green
      I can't forsake a dixie dead-shake
      So we danced the sidewalk clean
      My memory is muddy, what's this river that I'm in?
      New Orleans is sinkin' man and I don't wanna swim
      Colonel Tom, what's wrong? What's goin' on?
      Can't tie yourself up for a deal
      He said "Hey North, your South, shut your big mouth,
      You gotta do what you feel is re..e..al"
      Ain't got no picture postcards, ain't got no souvenirs,
      My baby, she don't know me
      When I'm thinkin' 'bout those years
      Pale as a lightbulb, hangin' on a wire
      Suckin' up to someone, just to stoke the fire
      Pickin' out the highlights of the scenery
      Saw a little cloud that looked a little like me
      I had my hands in the river,
      My feet back up on the banks
      Looked up top the Lord above,
      and said "hey man thanks"
      Sommmme times I feel so good I gotta scream
      She said Gordie baby I know exactly what you mean
      She said, Ah she said, I swear ta God she said....
      Wooo..ooo...ooo..oo...Na......Naa..a..a
      Wooo..ooo...ooo...Na......Yeah.....
      My memory is muddy, what's this river that I'm in?
      New Orleans is sinkin' man and I don't wanna swim
      Swim 

      OPIATED

      He bought two fifths of lead-free gasoline
      Said, the bottle is dusty, but my engine is clean
      He bought a nice blue suit with the money he could find
      If his bride didn't like it, St. Peter wouldn't mind
      Now I lie here so out-of-breath and
      Over-opiated
      Maybe I couldn't catch up, no but
      Maybe he could of waited
      Well the medicine man started seeing red
      You think the snake just dreams up the poison in his head
      Addicted to approval, addicted to the air
      It was see if you like it or see you up there
      (3 X) Now I lie here so out-of-breath and
      Over-opiated
      Maybe I couldn't catch up, no but
      Maybe he could of waited 

      PIGEON CAMERA

      It was handsome at the auction
      Oh but when we got it home
      It grew up into-who something we could
      no longer contai-hain
      < Pause >
      Where's our pigeon cam-era
      By now he could be anywhere
      And after all that traini-hing
      And after all that training
      Was something we could no longer contai-hain
      It's boring, I'm embarrassed
      I don't endorse that..a..hat, I didn't want this
      < Pause >
      This house it has it politics
      Over there that's my room
      And tha..at's my sister-her's
      And tha..at's my sister
      Was something we could no longer contai-hain
      It's boring, I'm embarrassed
      I don't endorse that..a..hat; I didn't want this
      It's horrific, I'm embarrassed
      I didn't want that, I didn't want thi...i..i.i.is
      It's like we burned our boots with no
      contingency plan
      < Instrumental>