PACKT
LIKE SARDINES IN A CRUSHED TIN BOX (3:57) After years of waiting nothing came As your life flashed before your eyes You realize I'm a reasonable man After years of waiting I'm a reasonable man After years of waiting I'm a reasonable man |
PYRAMID
SONG
(4:49) I jumped in the river, what did I see? Black-eyed angels swam with me A moonful of stars and astral cars And all the figures I used to see All my lovers were there with me All my past and futures And we all went to heaven in a little row boat There was nothing to fear and nothing to doubt I jumped into the river |
PULL
PULK REVOLVING DOORS
(4:07) There are barn doors And there are revolving doors Doors on the rudders of big ships And there are revolving doors There are doors that open by themselves There are doors that lock There are doors
that let you in |
YOU
AND WHOSE ARMY?
(3:10) Come on, come on You think you drive me crazy Come on, come on You and whose army? You and your cronies Come on, come on Holy Roman empire Come on if you think Come on if you think You can take us on You can take us on You and whose army? You forget so easily We ride tonight
|
I
MIGHT BE WRONG
(4:51) I might be wrong I might be wrong I could have sworn I saw a light coming home I used to think Open up, begin again What would I do? Open up and let me in |
KNIVES
OUT (4:15)
I want you to know He's not coming back Look into my eyes I'm not coming back
So knives out So knives out So knives out |
THE
MORNING BELL AMNESIAC
(3:14) The morning bell The morning bell Light another candle And release me Release me You can keep the furniture |
DOLLARS
AND CENTS
(4:52) There are better things to talk about Be constructive Bear wittness We can uussse
Be constructive with yer blues Why don't you quiet
down? (x4) We are the dollars
and cents We are the dollars and cents .... |
HUNTING
BEARS (2:00) Instrumental |
LIKE
SPINNING PLATES
(3:57) While you make pretty speeches I'm being cut to shreds you feed me to the lions A delicate balance And this just feels like spinning plates |
LIFE
IN A GLASS HOUSE (4:35)
Once again I'm in trouble with my only friend She is papering the window panes She is putting on a smile Living in a glass house Once again packed like frozen food and Well of course I'd like to sit around and chat Once again we are hungry for a lynching Well of course I'd like to sit around and chat |
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thanks
to Mark ;-)
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