- Bang On
I love no one
And no one loves me
I love no one
And no one loves me
I'm missing
I'm missing
I'm missing
- divine hammer
I'm just looking
Just looking for a way around
It disappears this near
You're the rod, I'm water
I'm just looking for the divine hammer
One divine hammer
One divine hammer
- Do You Love Me Now
If I saw you now
Could I look in your eyes?
Do you think of me
Like I dream of you?
Do you wish you were here
Like I wish I was with you?
- Doe
Top this
Da-da...
Tripping
I walk to where he's sitting
It's all salty salty
He knows It's good, it's real, it's pretty
It's all salty Timmy
- Drivin' On 9
Drivin on 9
You could be a shadow
Beneath the street light
Behind my home
Drivin on 9
I sure miss you
Pass a motel
- Huffer
Na na na na na na
Ta ah ah ah ah
Ah-ah ah-ah ah-ah
Da da da da da da
Dada dada da
Toil toil toil til I get sick
I try reverse, but I'm not that quick.
- iris
Four hours in the pot, one hour out
It grows and I sleep standing up
When Iris sleeps over
What a book she'll write
Oh last night
Oh come on, nobody wants that
Sister, sister, Oh...
We tried hour by hour
- Lord Of The Thighs
Just to say she minds
Some girls
Who caught my eyes
You've got to understand
I'm a manchild
Lord of the thighs
- Metal Man
I don't know how old I was
But it was a '65 pickup
I was lying on the ground
With flat iron bars over my head
One silver drop is all you need
To put a hole in your head at 2000 degrees
That's right man, you be the Metal Man
- Off You
I've laid this island sun a thousand times
I'm on it but I'm going strange
This island's chills and shell cover me
With winded rock and skies I've yet to see
I tried, I even sent in friends
They did it as a favor, 'cause I'm not that way
I am the autumn in the scarlet
- Opened
Walking on his highways
We leave the land
And float inside the dark, black water
Robin flies again
She flew low over the highways
And I saw the wind
- Saints
I like all the different people
I like sticky everywhere
Look around, you bet I'll be there!
Hot metal in the sun
Pony in the air
Sooey and saints at the fair
Saints alive you're saying
- she thinks she's peter pan
walking on his highways
we leave the land
and float inside the dark, black water
robin flies again
robin flies again
she flew low over the highways
- The She
Ripped off
You smoked the Bible
Rolled it up
Your last breath
Hot on my back
You get started
Try to get somewhere
You move so slow
- When I Was A Painter
In side lakes of Corduroy I've been
Heard stories of Velveteen
Twenty hours later I fill the room
With bad sex and bad tea
Go, go, go [2x]
When I was a painter I painted you well