Disc 1 | ||||||
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1. |
| 3:14 | ||||
Tiny Spark by Brendan Benson
Yeah yeah yeah yeah I’ve always been this way Never known any other way to feel Got the right of way And all of the others must yield Now I’m naked And I’m in school I can’t make it To the door Yeah Try to understand That an oyster can only make a pearl From a grain of sand But from what I don’t know makes a girl Well I’m trying Not to laugh It's that I’m dying When we break (when we break) apart And you take (And you take) back your heart (back your heart) And it aches in the dark But it makes a tiny spark I've always been this way never known any other way to feel got the right of way and all the others must yield Now I'm naked and I'm in school l can't make it to the door And we're lying in the grass I was trying oh not to laugh I was drowing in the past |
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2. |
| 3:39 | ||||
Met a girl -- introduced myself
I asked her to with me and no one else And she said: I'd really like to see you everyday But I'm afraid of what my friends might say You need a bath and your clothes are wrong You're not my type I can tell we wouldn't get along I just laughed what else could I do And her friend chimed in singin' get a clue Get a life -- put it in your song There's something I've been meaning to say to you I'd had enough couldn't take it anymore So I turned and I ran straight for the door Bought some mags on my way home For later on ya know when I'm all alone Bottle of wine and some cigarettes Watch TV and go to bed I know a guy lives in Los Angeles Sometimes his life there makes me so jealous I'd like to move out of this place Change my name -- get a new face Sleep all day stay up all night And everybody I meet thinks I'm alright Pat my back say I like your song |
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3. |
| 3:49 | ||||
Folk Singer byBrendan Benson
Like a folk singer's song I'm moving on And I'm not the kind of man that acts very strong When the girls are looking on When the girls are looking on If you tied my hands and put chains on my feet I can picture myself walking down any street Telling pople that I meet Looks like rain to me Every single day at eleven I'm home in bed in sleep heaven Alone cuz my girl leaves at seven ain't got time for my bedn'in She said stop pretendin' you're not JOhn Lennon Will I ever get over this Having tasted your lips with a kiss You can cross me off your list Take these cuffs from off my wrists And drop your fists Soon as I'm well I'm gonna leave my house Become more of a man and less like a mouse Drive my car down south to the Mississippi's mouth In the gulf of Mexico I'll get soused Every girl I made in the shade of Esplanade I've saved in a song that I play when I'm afraid Of a full scale air-raid From the choices that I've made When I heard the news about the union dues And how each time I lose no matter which door I choose I put on my walking shows And I just cruised (and you know I got bruised) It was fun while it lasted until it was blasted Right out of the water and into fantastic Now he feels shafted and she's already past it She's like elastic and he's so spastic |
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4. |
| 3:11 | ||||
Life In The D
My life in the D is a tragicomedy A poetic verse It’s voodoo some say black magic ettouffe A dead man’s curse It’s just like the Egyptian tombs Tunnels leading to empty rooms Skeptics think it’s a doctored photo Of a U.F.O You’re wasting your breath on life after death Coz I’m almost sure If hell does exist than the Devil’s a scientist Finding a cure It’s life microscopic size Unseen by the naked eye The answer’s encoded with ink That’s invisible .. When God made the earth and saw his net worth He posed for a shot And life in the D is what was handed to me And that’s what I’ve got It’s all just a hologram Locked in a vault it’s a cryptogram A lie on the Polygraph test It’s detectable.. |
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5. |
| 2:45 | ||||
Good To Me
I’ve got a 1980 Volvo I get in start it up and I go It ain’t a vintage Cadillac But it always gets me there and back And it’ll always be good to me Always be good to me Always be... good to me I got a beat up Supro amp I plug in and it sound like a champ Not a fender tweek deluxe It cost me 150 bucks And it’ll always sound good to me.... And these things are all I need All these things are good to me I got a girlfriend and she’s so true And no other kinda girl will do Coz I’ve known some girls in the past The kinda love they got don’t last And she’ll always be... true to me |
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6. |
| 2:45 | ||||
You're quiet
You don't talk You're shut down And closed off You're like me We're the same I'm Brendan What's your name Been a little bit down on my luck I think you know where I'm coming from I need a pick up and I don't mean truck I wanna know where to get some You make me Wanna ask you A lot of questions Get to know you I like you You can tell I'd like to Know you well |
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7. |
| 3:34 | ||||
What
What are you trying to do to me I closed my eyes I don’t want to see I don’t want to hear about you and him I just want to know if it’s love that you’re in Coz you can’t possibly be serious about him girl And he’s got to be delirious if he thinks he can win With a not-so-pretty face He’s come to take my place She’s easily amused And I know coz she fell for the same tricks I once used The things you say and the things you do I’ve added them up and they don’t compute I give you an inch and you take a mile You can’t say no coz it aint your style girl And it’s obvious to me that he thinks he’s gonna score But it’s not the case you say you’re only friends and nothing more But it makes perfect sense And I speak from experience She’s easy to persuade She’s a piece of cake and he Thinks he’s got her made You said goodbye to him a long Long time ago You changed your mind I guess But you never let me know You keep me guessing I’m always guessing wrong Always wrong With a not-so-pretty face And a poorly thrown ceramic vase It makes perfect sense And I speak from experience She’s easily confused |
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8. |
| 4:15 | ||||
Eventually
In her past there’s lots of people I know them by their names Some of them rushed by like water Some of them were flames Each and all knew a different girl Someone I’ve never met They went with her to parties Good times she’ll not forget And here I come with empty hands Ready to receive And I just hope she doesn’t change Her mind and want to leave Please you got to stay with me Things will get better eventually So girl stick it out with me I feel a change coming over me I came ‘long at a time when she Had offers left and right I gave her all I had to give All my best insight Now she sees the uselessness The nonsense of it all She understands the ways of men Kicking in the stall I’ve got the feeling I did harm No good there have I done I see in her the shit that once was mine Of which she asked for none And sometimes when I look at her I see a different girl I wonder what she’s thinking And if she’s not part of my world I’ve got the feeling I did harm No good there have I done I see in her the shit that once was mine Of which she asked for none And here I come with empty hands Ready to receive And I just hope she doesn’t change Her mind and want to leave Please you got to stay with me Things will get better eventually So girl stick it out with me I feel a change coming over me So girl stick it out with me I feel a change coming over me Please you got to stay with me Things will get better eventually .. |
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9. |
| 2:58 | ||||
I'm easy
Just a couple of words That you've got to say and it frees me From your powerful eyes when they seize me And you said, "You're never gonna make it" "Boy, you'll never make it alone"ooooohah You're crazy And the way that you're talking No you never cease to amaze me You say lackadaisical I say lazy But somehow you're gonna make it You're gonna gonna go it alone Oh but, something's wrong Something's wrong now, oh no I slow down I don't know why, oh no And then I grew up I let it go for too long Now let me explain I never grew up I think that I might have a shoe up Don't make me call my crew up or beat you up Now you're gritty You're starting to glow You'd like me to know that you're witty Let me remind you it's just the beginning There's still more time left and I think that I just might take you Oh but, something's wrong Something's wrong now, oh no I slow down I don't know why, oh no Oh no And if it means that much to you I'll take the steps, I'll follow through I know you have concerns about me I'm all locked up and I've lost the key You're the one I aim to please I'll set your mind at ease Now I'm reeling I'm climbing the walls And I'm pacing the floor to the ceiling I'm waiting for some special feeling And I'm still waiting For this red light to change To bright aqua green it's frustrating I'm deliberately deliberating Wondering, are you exceeding me? Do you copy? Do you copy? Do you copy? Do you copy? Do you copy? Do you copy? Do you copy? Do you copy? |
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10. |
| 3:33 | ||||
Pleasure Seeker
Drip drip drip drip outside my window A head full of zip sleeps on my pillow And it must be a phase that I'm in 'Cause I can't explain to begin Could be a permanent thing But it feels like a meaningless fling The man in the pink, such a mild-mannered fellow He gave me a wink and a good-natured hello Lately I'm tired all the time Guilty of the worst kind of crime A game I can't possibly win When I keep getting kicked in the shin I'm just so far gone I don't know what planet I'm on I wanna come down Taken it hard for so long I don't know what's right or what's wrong with me I'm coming down (Such a funny creature) When I drink I feel mellow And if I think I'm Saul Bellow And lately I do as I please Don't much care for who disagrees Could be a permanent thing Feels like a meaningless fling I'm just so far gone I don't know what planet I'm on I wanna come down Taken it hard for so long I don't know what's right or what's wrong with me I'm coming down And they say that I'm just a pleasure seeker............ |
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11. |
| 3:53 | ||||
Just Like Me
A balloon to your lips And held between your fingertips But soon it slips your grip and whips Around the room Spitting its fumes Just like me Hate so filled with hate So bad some days I can't see straight So sad sometimes I can't relate I'm high and I'm low And baby you know It's just like me So help me break this trend 'Cause here I go again Help me find my way back I'm not making any contact And everything turns black And I just go slack All I have to say is Ain't it just like me, Ain't it just like me White bright white You're fading almost out of sight All is calm and all is bright And I don't feel right If it's not a fight I'm just like that So help me break this trend 'Cause here I go again Help me find my way back I'm not making any contact And everything turns black And I just go slack All I have to say is Ain't it just like me, Ain't it just like me Ain't it just like me, Ain't it just like me ............. |
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12. |
| 8:17 | ||||
Jet Lag
My so-called friends Where are they now I guess a love that bends Isn't worth much anyhow They come and go And talk their shit And when I really need to know All I get is spit in my eye But the less I know the better The faster I go jet-setter I chase around the world But I never get the girl But it doesn't really matter If you won't have any part of this My scheme I've devised Where my team is disguised And we seem like ordinary guys But surprise! Some people want to know All about my history And no one seems to care That none of it's noteworthy But I talked so much as it were That I made the local news The boy has got the magic touch And he can't ever lose My present situation Is no longer inspiration My precious generation Is killing their time And behind their backs I'm slipping through the cracks I'm hardly phased anymore By your classless ways It takes more than that to amaze me These days I stayed up late The night before I slept the whole way on the plane And now my neck is sore And it doesn't really bother me I just cut out any part of me That's been bruised |