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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
The papers read that the king is dead
The people said what we need instead Is to be on our own But people, they do the strangest things You never know what they might do When they are left alone There's men without gods and gods without men And a spirit of which none of them can transcend But something peculiar is happening We should just be happy with just what we've got And the problems should be too few to mention But they're not Where can I go for some information? So tired of the big sensation I need to know what's going on Oh well you're the well-informed Into your world which I was born My friend, here's to you How would I know if there was something wrong When the weak of heart out-survive the strong The truth is almost always confidential You never know just what you've got until it's gone And your friends have never seemed so essential When you're wrong Remarkably incredible, incredibly forgettable I know this might sound strange, don't ever change Amazingly unfaceable, entirely replaceable There's nothing I would rearrange, don't ever change Out of luck, out of space, out of time, out of place Don't try to save face my friend There was a time and there was a place For your face and for your race but it's been swept away |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
The papers read that the king is dead
The people said what we need instead Is to be on our own But people, they do the strangest things You never know what they might do When they are left alone There's men without gods and gods without men And a spirit of which none of them can transcend But something peculiar is happening We should just be happy with just what we've got And the problems should be too few to mention But they're not Where can I go for some information? So tired of the big sensation I need to know what's going on Oh well you're the well-informed Into your world which I was born My friend, here's to you How would I know if there was something wrong When the weak of heart out-survive the strong The truth is almost always confidential You never know just what you've got until it's gone And your friends have never seemed so essential When you're wrong Remarkably incredible, incredibly forgettable I know this might sound strange, don't ever change Amazingly unfaceable, entirely replaceable There's nothing I would rearrange, don't ever change Out of luck, out of space, out of time, out of place Don't try to save face my friend There was a time and there was a place For your face and for your race but it's been swept away |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Just like an old man in a candy store, the riots across the street
The cold greets the newborn, the neighbors that never meet No one's making plans here, no one knows for sure The way to keep it inside, it's just one more dark opening for you And whatever you do, when everything still seems new It's sure to come to something to change the rest of your life A chance to feel normal, but now you're in too deep Pacing circles around your eyes, the rest of the world's fast asleep No sense of direction, no sense at all No one there to break your fall, no one knows what's happening to you I never quite got that through; I know what waits for you I know for something to do with the rest of your life Stop looking over my shoulder, it was a little bolder You're going somewhere I might be on your way This time I don't mean maybe Nowhere I'd rather be If you're coming with me I might be on your way I saw you there on the corner with my name written all over you I was trying to get your attention, it's all I ever wanted from you Who will be the victim, who will be the host Who will you take it out on for not being there when you needed them most For you, I'm coming to terms with you And you can pull me through, I'm settling up with something to change the rest of my life Something to do with the rest of my life I need something to fear the rest of my life's not in vain |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Just like an old man in a candy store, the riots across the street
The cold greets the newborn, the neighbors that never meet No one's making plans here, no one knows for sure The way to keep it inside, it's just one more dark opening for you And whatever you do, when everything still seems new It's sure to come to something to change the rest of your life A chance to feel normal, but now you're in too deep Pacing circles around your eyes, the rest of the world's fast asleep No sense of direction, no sense at all No one there to break your fall, no one knows what's happening to you I never quite got that through; I know what waits for you I know for something to do with the rest of your life Stop looking over my shoulder, it was a little bolder You're going somewhere I might be on your way This time I don't mean maybe Nowhere I'd rather be If you're coming with me I might be on your way I saw you there on the corner with my name written all over you I was trying to get your attention, it's all I ever wanted from you Who will be the victim, who will be the host Who will you take it out on for not being there when you needed them most For you, I'm coming to terms with you And you can pull me through, I'm settling up with something to change the rest of my life Something to do with the rest of my life I need something to fear the rest of my life's not in vain |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Right before the aftermath, I saw where it would end.
They said it was an accident, I guess that all depends on who you talk to and who you know, and where you come from and where - where you go. In your crowd of pushers and users, takers and loosers, beggars and beggars and beggars and choosers. Your childhood days are over as you stuff your shirt and say made a choice it's wrong or right, it's this way I will stay. You'll sell it to your children, you'll sell it to your wife. Buying is your business, and selling is your life, It's your life. The vultures are all circling around your ????. Scavengers, evangalists will get to you some how. Your mother and your ex-best friend, letters that you never send. Your illegitamate children are coming for you now. They're always dragging you down, it's looking like a showdown, between revenge and in the end you can't defend. Can you try to imagine, a story that has no end? I think you better steal it while you still understand it, and sell it to one of your friends. |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
At the end of the track is a shack
When you die, that's where you go Down the lines, up from this pit at the end of your rainbow That's one too many flights of stairs One more stair and almost there One more dose close Keep coming back to haunt you, Got no place left to go And they'll strip your car to the bone We did a scene, checked out a gown The Justice started laughing I guess that's what you get for laughing One last laugh and lived to tell One more pomp and circumstance One more fool to follow Another finger down my throat It's a bitter pill to swallow It's moving much too slow Who it is asleep at the wheel I don't want to know Just around the corner there's Somebody there to take you there Don't worry child you're sure to be scared One more drink before I go One last good luck kiss One less thing to call my own That's one more thing I miss Took the world by storm Most of 'em either in a dark jail Or wishing they had never been born Just around the corner there's One more pomp and circumstance One more fool to follow Another finger down my throat That's a bitter pill to swallow |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
I got something special to show you
But I suppose you've seen it all before There's one thing I'm trying to tell you But then again, you've heard it all before I survived another week just like the one before, When everything you wanted somehow leaves you wanting more And I looked beneath the carpet behind each and every door, Trying to find you something like you've never had before And it seems we're just beginners No previous experience at all Just the last original sinners And if you need me just be sure to call And they tell you which way not to go and so you go that way One child plays with another throws it away Like a kite without string do anything I'm trying to take you someplace you've never been before I see something new in each and every moon From your old, old hat to your blown-out shoes It's tried and true, and it's all I do And I hope it's not all the same to you The old and new, they get mistaken all the time Is there something I've never seen before No, just a brand new shine Now they're cranking 'em out by the millions They look and act exactly just the same And each one's one in a million And each has got its own elusive game It's the same old dusty atmosphere just like the other place I see something familiar in each and every face Seems to me I've seen you, been here, said this once before I'm trying to take you someplace you've never been before I see something new in each and every moon From your old, old hat to When I dropped it and broke it, I thought of you And I hope it's not all the same to you And the old and new, they get mistaken all the time Is there something I've never seen before |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Now everybody’s looking after me,
if I’m dragging by some coat tail, I can’t see it’s too dark, but I’ve got to know what’s got the best of me. When the circus that you left goes on parade, and those things you see seem so far in your charade, too far, but I’m feeling like I don’t dare look away, Don’t look away. Did it almost make you feel, that something’s got to happen soon, when you wake up feeling lost in your own room. If you’re crying and you fear you’re gonna drown, if you think we’ll rise above, you’d better look around, you’ll see. It’s a mountain made of sand crumbling under me. Maybe I’m chasing shadows on your wall, they loom so large, but make me feel so small somehow, when you’re chasing your own tail spinning your own wheels. .. And a time to leave, and a time to stay, I guess the things I look away... Did it almost make you feel that somethings gotta happen soon. You’re in the movies now that I’m in your cartoon. There’s a ringing in my ears that’s heaven sent. There’s a beast out on the ruins, some broken down lover’s lament. It goes on and on but it won’t go away. |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Now everybody’s looking after me,
if I’m dragging by some coat tail, I can’t see it’s too dark, but I’ve got to know what’s got the best of me. When the circus that you left goes on parade, and those things you see seem so far in your charade, too far, but I’m feeling like I don’t dare look away, Don’t look away. Did it almost make you feel, that something’s got to happen soon, when you wake up feeling lost in your own room. If you’re crying and you fear you’re gonna drown, if you think we’ll rise above, you’d better look around, you’ll see. It’s a mountain made of sand crumbling under me. Maybe I’m chasing shadows on your wall, they loom so large, but make me feel so small somehow, when you’re chasing your own tail spinning your own wheels. .. And a time to leave, and a time to stay, I guess the things I look away... Did it almost make you feel that somethings gotta happen soon. You’re in the movies now that I’m in your cartoon. There’s a ringing in my ears that’s heaven sent. There’s a beast out on the ruins, some broken down lover’s lament. It goes on and on but it won’t go away. |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Caterpillar crawling up the big phone pole
Is there somebody that you want to talk to? You know that pretty soon you’ll be able to fly How is this going to affect you? Do you think it might wreck you? Your friends might reject you Say you took it too far You said you want to be want to be want to be want to be Hooked on glossy pictures and drugs I’ve never seen We’ll treat you with advice from a fashion magazine One day she just walked into that magazine I wonder if she’ll ever come back And they all said she would crack They said her mind was one track, Said she took it too far You said you want to be want to be want to be want to be Closer to the stars ... Every time you move your lips Let me give you a few tips Yesterday you were too young Tomorrow you will be too old To regret all the things you’ve done who’re you trying to hustle ? Somebody you wanna show your muscle? Second hand excuses never went too far What’s this scene you’re making? Your ideas have been taken We’ll seek when you awaken alone in someone’s car You just stood there shaking, stood there shaking They said you were faking You said you want to be want to be want to be want to be Closer to the stars... Closer to the stars |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
He's a stranger to authority, welcome to the minority.
It's not someplace you have to go, it's not something you have to know. Don't do this, don't touch that. Hey, draw the line I'll speak my mind, maybe I'll wait for another time. Sometimes you get close to those who wait, Sometimes it makes you hesitate. Some folks find more humanity, some folks find more than sanity. Don't do this, don't do that, don't try this, don't do that, Don't try this, don't touch that. Hey, do it for the last time. By the weight of the world coming down, down on, down on up to me. Down on up to me, wait for another time. When you look down on me, I get so uppity, Starting my own army, just me and my friends, said you better get ready. Hahaha. Coming down, down on, down on up to me, down on up to me. Coming down, down on, down on up to me, down on up to Though it might just come down to trust, It sometimes just comes down to lust, that's just one person's point of view. |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Did you hear the one about the friend of a a friend who tried to end it all
At the last moment he picked up the phone and gave you a call You thought about letting it ring, but you answered after all And there you were, put on the spot at the end of the other line For questions that you never thought you'd ever have to answer to Who do you turn to when the ones you always turn to go and turn on you It leaves you in the dark, feeling for a switch to turn it on again There are no easy answers, the questions remain tough There's no shortcuts to easy street, no corners you can cut Can you cut this diamond in the rough And it's good to see you alive Sign your will to survive A look into your heart before it sees its final hour Lived each day like there is no tomorrow Beyond this mess ahead there is a street so very hard to find Though I have got to lay my head down at this dead end so many times And if we ever get to easy street, you can say with a smile I came just for the ride |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Rise and shine it's you're razor sharp.
Size up yourself in the mirror, a slice of life, To last through all the years, because sooner or later it all comes back to you, And we will remember, the fine things you can do. I'm giving back all the things that you gave to me. I'm saving up the price to pay to be free. Remember the first time you saw the rising sun. You may be done but I've just begun. The leaves are burning and the ashes have flown away. I'm turning over new leaves almost every day. You let him think you just as soon stay - you let him think you had nothing to say. Just let you go away, to find some mangled security, some strangled form of purity, To restore your faith and all the things you've come to hate. You give and you take and you leave, leave it alone. What i want so badly for this to be a place you can call home, and I haven't felt this Way since yesterday, but I don't remeber when. What I want so badly to be someone you can call a friend, till we meet again. Endless Farewell. Hello, Hello, Hello again. Endless Farewell. |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Make ure chillin
guts start spillin its piece of a puzzle piece of a trouble is it somethin else? ure sellin yourself Im so wanting without a clue gotta find something better something better to do something so exciting Im into something new you piece together the whole thing gives u something to use maybe I should practice it one more time maybe Im afraid what it might do maybe it might upset someone maybe that's what its supposed to do pull it from the bottom it begins to change find another existance thats what ure trying to say? Im not pushin u out Im not pushin u off Im not pushin u out Im not pushin u All of the lands are terribly restless with tellin u what to do but u go bak to the land where ure defensless they act just like me and u look what u've dont to me look what I've done to u look what they've done to us now were like noone else theyre laughin at u talkin about u all these new things all these new things I found in use and Im workin so hard when I think it is real everybody does once just to see how it feels its not a sensation and its not for sale so what can u call it now? keep em gotten theyll spoil u rotten keep em gotten keep em gotten just another freak be another freak be a freak |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
When aid turned sideways
And It'd head on down the highway Say this is my way, disappearing forever But there ain't just one way So you choose the fun way Slide down the runway On a ticket that goes two ways And by the way that it sounded You thought that you'd be astounded But you left it like you found it Cause it wasn't yours to take What once seemed like dying Soon turned into flying So you settle for trying And you wish you were grounded No you cannot get much higher Than your utmost desire So you bring it down to size and Now it seems that you are grounded By the way that it sounded You thought that you'd be astounded But you left it like you found it Now you find that you are grounded |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Order in this court you call my own
Confusion is the order I have shown Some things don't come easy Some things got to give You just might have to waste your life just to live Now did you think that I was somebody? And did you think this was somewhere? I will still be there So watch out Well, I got the right to free myself of fear Stand over me and watch me disappear You're sent to the death to be in another mess To keep your mind, to keep them in I don't know where they're meeting to pretend Well, I am the one that soaks it up Well, I am the one that takes a punch And I am, I am, I am the human sponge Could I be so serious, or am I just too curious? Just afraid to look away for missing something you might say 'Cause you've got so much I can't follow One more debt I can't repay Tomorrow brings just one more chance to throw it all away I'm just trying to live with today And I'm just trying to live with the way The way I am? I am I am I am I am I am I am I am I am I am |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Order in this court you call my own
Confusion is the order I have shown Some things don't come easy Some things got to give You just might have to waste your life just to live Now did you think that I was somebody? And did you think this was somewhere? I will still be there So watch out Well, I got the right to free myself of fear Stand over me and watch me disappear You're sent to the death to be in another mess To keep your mind, to keep them in I don't know where they're meeting to pretend Well, I am the one that soaks it up Well, I am the one that takes a punch And I am, I am, I am the human sponge Could I be so serious, or am I just too curious? Just afraid to look away for missing something you might say 'Cause you've got so much I can't follow One more debt I can't repay Tomorrow brings just one more chance to throw it all away I'm just trying to live with today And I'm just trying to live with the way The way I am? I am I am I am I am I am I am I am I am I am |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
If I could be anything I wanted, I don't know
I'd be stuck here with myself, be an Average Joe But if I could be like a Jack of all trades, yes I'd have it made Glass blower, flamethrower, grass mower, firefighter I'm tryin' to loose it up, or make it tighter But a Jack of all trades master, I'm not dead, you're tired in bed But a Jack of all trades, there's stuff that gets made, wait for your lucky day See my train and now it's gone Rings the damned, threw the phone He's studdering, he stalls He hit the bottle of call Ching chase and rat race, and laid down and out of place, and down the hall Problem called (na, na) Problem called (na, na, na) Yes I'll try anything sometimes I just can't say no And I'm learnin' to dig with my hands I've learned to work with my mind So much to lose, and so much left to find So much to take, so much to leave behind Yeah, I walked down, your thoughts are free, don't think of the dead but think of dignity Picked you up by the side of your head, you were half dead Say your prayers, and put you to to bed At the end of the day stands a Jack of all trades, and the fool he has made It's a Jack of all trades and the fool he has made of himself and his friend But he'd do it again, yes he'd do it again He's a Jack |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
You sold your soul for a lump of coal
She's blacker than the night Didn't think you'd be needing it But you thought But you never know who you might meet On the street where the church bells ring to a different beat Is it joy, is it pain? Is it rustin' in the rain? Do you really think I need it? Is it just plain evil? Heard of a man who had a plan To save the wretched world Nationwide genocide, like one-eyed jacks And suicide queens Look out for if you know what I mean Is it good, is it bad? Is it bitter, is it sad? Is it inside all these people? Is it just plain evil? You've got a lot to learn You've got a lot to change, you've got nothing to lose But a ball and chain Is it good, is it bad?Is it bitter, is it sad? Do you really think I need it? Is it just plain evil? |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Thought I heard you screaming
And pulling out your hair Furious and steaming, a state upon your stare Don't you know dirt will find you and Dirt reminds you that Dirt will always be there, it's only Dirt around you and dirt surrounds you and Follows you everywhere Here's a dirty joke, man, filled with filth and smut The heart of it, it sparkles, the more it can corrupt Don't you know, dirt can't hurt you I'm truly certain, usually washes out Don't you know, rain will wash out the Stain and all of your, pain will work itself out Work it out, 'fraid you've lost your innocence To some-odd social scene, you're right on top But you've been replaced, by a shiny new machine And dirt keeps following you, and you don't know what it means You're a little too clean, a little too clean, a little too clean One day dirt will bury you and you will understand There is nothing much more than the ground on which you stand Don't you know dirt will find you and Dirt reminds you that dirt will always be there It's only dirt around you and Dirt surrounds you and follows you everywhere 'Fraid you've lost your innocence, to some-odd social scene You're right on top, but you've been replaced By a shiny new machine and dirt keeps following you And you don't know what it means, you're a little too clean A little too clean, a little too clean |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Thought I heard you screaming
And pulling out your hair Furious and steaming, a state upon your stare Don't you know dirt will find you and Dirt reminds you that Dirt will always be there, it's only Dirt around you and dirt surrounds you and Follows you everywhere Here's a dirty joke, man, filled with filth and smut The heart of it, it sparkles, the more it can corrupt Don't you know, dirt can't hurt you I'm truly certain, usually washes out Don't you know, rain will wash out the Stain and all of your, pain will work itself out Work it out, 'fraid you've lost your innocence To some-odd social scene, you're right on top But you've been replaced, by a shiny new machine And dirt keeps following you, and you don't know what it means You're a little too clean, a little too clean, a little too clean One day dirt will bury you and you will understand There is nothing much more than the ground on which you stand Don't you know dirt will find you and Dirt reminds you that dirt will always be there It's only dirt around you and Dirt surrounds you and follows you everywhere 'Fraid you've lost your innocence, to some-odd social scene You're right on top, but you've been replaced By a shiny new machine and dirt keeps following you And you don't know what it means, you're a little too clean A little too clean, a little too clean |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Guess I'll be leaving in the morning
By the chill that you gave me I will ride I will tear out my insides just to find a place to hide And I don't want to hurt you anymore You got the dagger but I got the revolver As we rolled and we tumbled to the floor I been ?? is it just these drugs I'm feelin'? And I don't want to lie to you no more ?? ?? till the end A guitar's a man's best friend But these rules were meant to be broken ?? make myself uneasy And I haven't got the guts to make you cry ?? to one thing ?? do something And I don't want to hurt you anymore Now with this advice I will end ?? Some things are meant to be spoken And these rules are meant to be broken |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Marionette I haven't met you yet
I hear you're good I hear you're made out of wood Not quite as blind as you might think she'd be And they cut off your wings and replaced them with strings Now the strings attach to everything It's twisted and tangled and troubled with anger But somehow you still swing Tried all my tricks I tried to steal a kiss Splinters and slivers stuck all over my lips She thinks she must be doing something wrong They pull the strings and then they string you along And they cut off your wings and replaced them with strings Now the strings attach to everything It's twisted and tangled but I've got an angle On just what makes you swing Hanging by a string Know the boss he makes her do things his way So why do you think she's so scared of you What do you think makes her that way When push comes to shove she'll push and shove It doesn't always have to be this way She's saving up for a vacation somewhere Why do you think she's so scared of you What do you think makes her that way When push comes to shove she'll push and shove It's very hard work when you don't get paid And they cut off your wings and replaced them with strings |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Marionette I haven't met you yet
I hear you're good I hear you're made out of wood Not quite as blind as you might think she'd be And they cut off your wings and replaced them with strings Now the strings attach to everything It's twisted and tangled and troubled with anger But somehow you still swing Tried all my tricks I tried to steal a kiss Splinters and slivers stuck all over my lips She thinks she must be doing something wrong They pull the strings and then they string you along And they cut off your wings and replaced them with strings Now the strings attach to everything It's twisted and tangled but I've got an angle On just what makes you swing Hanging by a string Know the boss he makes her do things his way So why do you think she's so scared of you What do you think makes her that way When push comes to shove she'll push and shove It doesn't always have to be this way She's saving up for a vacation somewhere Why do you think she's so scared of you What do you think makes her that way When push comes to shove she'll push and shove It's very hard work when you don't get paid And they cut off your wings and replaced them with strings |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Well they packed up their violin cases ??
Hopped in a big black Studebaker, they were acting pretty scary No one talked as they synchronized their watches And they drove past a train station The train rolled out with a passenger car Filled with retired millionaires and movie stars ?? coats ?? and that would be all she wrote And the gangsters, cowboys, gypsies, and freewheelers Sold out their trades to become drug dealers There ain't no money in doing things straight Your community thanks you, business is good, and nice guys don't get paid Outside the train window fast as he could ride Was a kid on a horse with a head full of lies And the tears of excitement couldn't put out the fire in his eyes For the house he was riding to burglarize All through the house they were dancing and singing An extended family with fiddlers and magicians A juggler and a chemist who'd invent potion to pacify all the killers and rapist The chemist died in the burglary and they sold the prescription For a case of cheap red wine to a traveling salesman In a three-wheeled jalopy; he bought and sold potions To the city that looked over the ocean And he sold the last drop, it was big with the rich kids And soon the city would be crawling with addicts And back rooms, dark allies, basements and attics (When?) a fly is trapped in a spider's web (but a bat's got the spider?) And no one knows what's going on But you've gotta show up for yourself at the end of the day And nice guys don't get paid Nice guys don't get paid Now all the hopeless romantics are wearing white collars (Upstanding assassins?) cleaning filthy dollars Car-jacking fanatic |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Well they packed up their violin cases ??
Hopped in a big black Studebaker, they were acting pretty scary No one talked as they synchronized their watches And they drove past a train station The train rolled out with a passenger car Filled with retired millionaires and movie stars ?? coats ?? and that would be all she wrote And the gangsters, cowboys, gypsies, and freewheelers Sold out their trades to become drug dealers There ain't no money in doing things straight Your community thanks you, business is good, and nice guys don't get paid Outside the train window fast as he could ride Was a kid on a horse with a head full of lies And the tears of excitement couldn't put out the fire in his eyes For the house he was riding to burglarize All through the house they were dancing and singing An extended family with fiddlers and magicians A juggler and a chemist who'd invent potion to pacify all the killers and rapist The chemist died in the burglary and they sold the prescription For a case of cheap red wine to a traveling salesman In a three-wheeled jalopy; he bought and sold potions To the city that looked over the ocean And he sold the last drop, it was big with the rich kids And soon the city would be crawling with addicts And back rooms, dark allies, basements and attics (When?) a fly is trapped in a spider's web (but a bat's got the spider?) And no one knows what's going on But you've gotta show up for yourself at the end of the day And nice guys don't get paid Nice guys don't get paid Now all the hopeless romantics are wearing white collars (Upstanding assassins?) cleaning filthy dollars Car-jacking fanatic |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Well my friend Jud he was a fuddy-dud
Chewed his cud, was a stick in the mud I swear he hated everyone And he's bumming nickels and bumming dimes But most of all you know he's just bumming time And every day was a bad day They walked out and on and over him, he was turning gray Never knew love he gave up on hope Stayed in bed and he stopped using soap was a dirty old man But he never said poor little old me, poor poor Now one fine day he won the lottery Instant millionaire without a care it didn't change a thing Drove up to Reno he lost everything at a roadside casino You know he never made it into town Where the bright lights trickle down, he was a casualty And all he got was more lewd and crude, he was very rude The only thing he hated worse than the city Was charity and self pity he'd been around I talked to him that's what I found, he was a casualty Poor little old me, poor poor casualty |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Put the bone in
She yelled at the store 'Cause my doggie's been hit by a car And I do want to bring him home something Put the bone in She yelled out once more Because the meat from the pork is so sweet And the bone from the pork give to me Put the bone in she begged him As she paced across the floor Put the bone in she yelled out once more Put the bone in She yelled at the store Cause my doggie's been hit by a car And I do want to bring him home something Put the bone in She yelled out once more ... |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Well if there's one thing that I know, it's easy to kill what's hard to grow
One thing I might say, no one's gotta know about running away Trying to make something out of nothing Leaning hard on yet another drug All of these temptations keep me wanting to feel your touch It's not supposed to make you feel so Helpless, selfless, crying for some tenderness I miss your kiss, impossible to resist Find some budget to support my habit Suffering an under-dose of love All of these temptations keep wanting the sky above Oh my desperate disposition keeps me bitching, keeps me wishing Wishing for some shelter from within There ain't nothing I can't live with nothing I can't live without I want this, I want that; I wanted just a little slack It's like an itch that I can't scratch, could you get this monkey off my back Trying to make something out of nothing I can't live without Wanting nothing Oh my desperate disposition keeps me bitching keeps me wishing Wishing for some shelter from within It's not supposed to make you feel this way |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Well if there's one thing that I know, it's easy to kill what's hard to grow
One thing I might say, no one's gotta know about running away Trying to make something out of nothing Leaning hard on yet another drug All of these temptations keep me wanting to feel your touch It's not supposed to make you feel so Helpless, selfless, crying for some tenderness I miss your kiss, impossible to resist Find some budget to support my habit Suffering an under-dose of love All of these temptations keep wanting the sky above Oh my desperate disposition keeps me bitching, keeps me wishing Wishing for some shelter from within There ain't nothing I can't live with nothing I can't live without I want this, I want that; I wanted just a little slack It's like an itch that I can't scratch, could you get this monkey off my back Trying to make something out of nothing I can't live without Wanting nothing Oh my desperate disposition keeps me bitching keeps me wishing Wishing for some shelter from within It's not supposed to make you feel this way |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Well if there's one thing that I know, it's easy to kill what's hard to grow
One thing I might say, no one's gotta know about running away Trying to make something out of nothing Leaning hard on yet another drug All of these temptations keep me wanting to feel your touch It's not supposed to make you feel so Helpless, selfless, crying for some tenderness I miss your kiss, impossible to resist Find some budget to support my habit Suffering an under-dose of love All of these temptations keep wanting the sky above Oh my desperate disposition keeps me bitching, keeps me wishing Wishing for some shelter from within There ain't nothing I can't live with nothing I can't live without I want this, I want that; I wanted just a little slack It's like an itch that I can't scratch, could you get this monkey off my back Trying to make something out of nothing I can't live without Wanting nothing Oh my desperate disposition keeps me bitching keeps me wishing Wishing for some shelter from within It's not supposed to make you feel this way |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
I ran away I walked a fine line wasting time only to find
You were callin' I think finally to remind me I am fine What you are is what you see and you see me and we can be Something you can call real we are, we are, we are Doing the best we can, working without a plan I'm beginning to understand, its getting out of hand I have seen these closing doors, I've woke up on this floor before Picked it apart for hours and hours and hours Of turning, tossing and looking and listening To you and all the f~~ked up things you do But you're doing the best you can, with every grain of sand Its trickling through your hand, sayin'catch me if you can If someday comes early, comes whipping comes whirling To take you for all you have learned The tables are turning, the bridges are burning My destination sometime to return Throw away your calender and saddle up your salamander Get up and get down ride in to town and look around Get up and do something, no time to choose it, do it, do it, do it, do it Doing the best I can, with or without a plan, I'm taking what I can get, I haven't seen nothing yet. If one day you wake up and find what you make up, Come and get me, come and take me there. Into your illusion,I'll make my intrusion - anytime, anyplace, anywhere. The hour glass is draining fast, it knows no future holds no past, and all this to wil lcome to pass - never, forever, whenever. |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Follows me wherever we go
Undermining all that we know Suddenly starts thinkin' been fooled from the beginnin' When the cause is lost you find there is no point in winnin' Then it's hard to think straight when your head it keeps on spinnin' If I lost my mind, would you help me find it? Maybe it's you, maybe it's me Things aren't quite the way they should be And now it seems my peace of mind has come up for the biddin' All those I respect and trust I guess they were just kiddin' And they will say it's me who's lost, and as you sit there grinnin' My little world has lost control but still it keeps on spinnin' If I lost my mind, would you help me find it? If I lost my mind, I wouldn't have to be reminded If I lost my mind I'm not sure I would mind Would you help me find it? |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Standing in the doorway
Wondering if it's safe to go outside Wondering if I'll come back Wondering if I might just drift out with the rising tide Sitting and waiting and hoping to find Something you're good at to use up your time To crawl from the ocean and lie on the shore A moonbeam the rests on the dust on your floor I'm not going out there Don't try to tell me I'm paranoid Wouldn't say I'm not scared Though it may be safe to say that I am annoyed In the intersection traffic lights are red in all directions Everyone breaks the law sometimes We all break down have foolish pride and Beg for some affection I can't say I know how you feel everyone seems to know Are you sure I would if I could help you remember What it's like to feel good Chitter and chatter and everything matters I ask how you're feeling And you just act shattered Asleep on the couch with your eyes open wide Standing in the doorway Waiting as you come and as you leave You say get out of my way Won't you stop and talk about the hectic life you lead They're all going somewhere They all have some place they have to be Maybe I should join them I wish I could I think I have to stay here with me It brings a tear to your eye to get out into the open I can't believe I see myself Coming into focus |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
People say I'm the life of the party
'Cause I laugh or tell a joke or two Though I might be laughing loud and hearty Deep inside I'm blue So take a good look at my face You know my smile looks out of place If you look closer it's easy to trace The tracks of my tears I need you If you see me with another guy Looking like I'm having fun May be cute, she's just a substitute 'Cause you're the permanent one So take a good look at my face You know my smile looks out of place If you look closer it's easy to trace The tracks of my tears Outside I'm masquerading Inside my hope is fading I'm just a clown since you put me down My smile is my makeup I'm absent since my break-up with you Baby, take a good look at my face You know my smile looks out of place If you look closer it's easy to trace The tracks of my tears |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Those schoolgirl days of telling tales and biting nails are gone
But in my mind I know they will still live on and on But how do you thank someone who has taken you from crayons to perfume? It isn't easy but I'll try If you wanted the sky I would write across the sky in letters That would soar a thousand feet high To Sir, with love The time has come for closing books and long last looks must end And as I leave I know that I am leaving my best friend A friend who taught me right from wrong And weak from strong that's a lot to learn What, what can I give you in return If you wanted the moon I would try to make a start But I would rather you let me give my heart To Sir, with love Those awkward years have hurried by, why do they fly away? Why is it Sir, children grow up to be people some day? What takes the place of climbing trees and dirty knees in the world outside? If you wanted the world I'd surround it with a wall I'd scrawl these words with letters ten feet tall To Sir, with love |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Well, a fascinating sensation, no I can't even feel it
I just had to let you know I can't conceal it I was recently considering taking the pain with the pleasure Just to find my way to the bottom of this, I'll have to dig forever And it's no small measure Lift up your veil of tears Don't be disappointed child, if your prayers go unanswered We are not responsible for these sad circumstances Secret agents and freedom fighters on those impossible missions Better put your toys and games away, maybe take the kids out fishing For a family treasure In your early years Behind your veil of tears So frustrated Get up anyway So complicated Changes every day So the darkness fades And the light will come shining through I heard the eyes that look to a better world always hide beneath the veil of tears And you hide no more Lift up your veil of tears Hide no more Behind your veil of tears Now the executioner must be executed No I think we'll set him free instead, watch him run And you hide no more Lift up your veil of tears You hide no more |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
I was tapping my foot on a Friday night
To my favorite band I was pushed aside I said "hey don't push me no one pushes me" When I was face to face with the woman I admired And she gave me this look I could not believe And the cold stare remained; I wanted to leave See, I do believe anger is offset by sorrow But you destroy today you might regret tomorrow When you're young and defensive it comes off offensive And it's hard to repay the tolerance that you borrowed The lasting relationship sinks right off the pier Who wears the pants; it's faded but clear She's your girlfriend, seems she ain't too fond of me I guess if that's the way it was meant to be There we were, just we three You, your girlfriend, and me I've known you forever, you two just met So easily amused; how fast we forget In my jealously, my self-righteous greed She's a bit like a book I'm too far sighted to read And I wish you the best, I sometimes feel the need To say remember me She's your girlfriend, as far as we can see Does she look at you the way she looks at me And here we are, just we three You, your girlfriend, and me She's your girlfriend, it's getting harder to see Better just take her home, better just let her be When she walks out that door, you'll come looking for me |
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from Soul Asylum - Say What You Will Clarence...Karl Sold The Truck (2006)
Protect and serve, slice my nerve
Gotta make sure everybody's gonna get what they deserve Make my plea, I'm down on my knees Street cowboy with a badge that says can do what you please Do what you please, do what you please, do what you please Rape me, take me, shine your lights so I can't see Holsters, guns and uniform just don't impress Blood stained streets, he still looks neat Somebody's cryin' for help and he's breaking up my party Please stop breathing down my neck Took away something that's mine, I want you to give it back You gotta give it back, now give it back Walk across my face with your shiny shoes Bow down to the badge and colors black and blue It's a blue night, he rides tonight, a show of strength, a polished fight Take me home, 'cause I'm not alone, I'm not alone The squads breakin' down, but you misjudged power Get your handcuffs ready, 'cause we're coming in numbers |
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from Soul Asylum - Say What You Will Clarence...Karl Sold The Truck (2006)
Long distance information, ring me 608
Laughing at the other end get me my prescription, come and walk my dog please get me anything You can't seal fate with a kick You should know it doesn't work that way As for your lofty aspirations You couldn't give them all away (throw away) Those precious things that juist don't last (throw away) Everybody's been cut like broken glass Long distance information sounds like broken glass Just how long is all of this really gonna last Get someone I used to know In another place of time Please please me You've been places I'll never go Begged the questions I'll never know You've had so many arms around you This time you've hit an all-time low So many things just don't last So many things like broken glass |
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from Soul Asylum - Say What You Will Clarence...Karl Sold The Truck (2006)
Do you know what it's like to really hate somebody
Oh, will you remember cause you drank all my funny wine You thought your friend's upset, you're gonna be a big success And you'd do anything to keep your mind all so secret Chimes and diamond rings and obtain fingerprints and drew a line right across the pavement I'm so little doctor, I've got oh so many And do you know what it's like to really love somebody Oh will you remember cause I've got what you really need You got it in a plan in the palm of your hand And you'd do anything but I'm not so upset Trip to a far away place and diamonds have laid faith and jewerly under bombs and fools and country bums Oh, help, come get me What the fuck is gonna kill the hate master, cancer of the father of my wanted love |
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from Soul Asylum - Say What You Will Clarence...Karl Sold The Truck (2006)
The bank keeps draggin' me down, gonna rip it from my heart
Drown and shut out the sound, comedy's about to start World's been draggin' me down, prepare your inner child I keep draggin' me down, let me run before I walk It's only water, it's only rain, it's only teardrops, it's only pain But it's draggin' me down, draggin' me down, draggin' me down Stop draggin' me down, draggin' me down, draggin' me down My mom's been draggin' me down Everytime I stop to think Mom you're pushing down, my hands are startin' to stink World's been draggin' me down, don't die I'm warnin' you I keep draggin' you down Can't even help myself It's only water, it's only rain, it's only teardrops, only pain World is draggin' me down, draggin' me down, draggin' me down Stop draggin' me down, draggin' me down, draggin' me down Ahh, ahh, c'mon make me smile Hey, hey, I'll be- I'll be alright in a while Hey, hey, it's not like I have some special infection I just want that good 'ole-fashioned affection One, two, draggin' me down, draggin' me down, draggin' me down Stop draggin' me down, draggin' me down, draggin' me down It's only water, it's only rain, it's only teardrops, only pain Stop draggin' me down, draggin' me down, draggin' me down Stop draggin' me down, draggin' me down, draggin' me down Draggin' me down, draggin' me down, draggin' me down Draggin' me down, draggin' me down, draggin' me down Draggin' me down, draggin' me down, draggin' me down Uuuhh |
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from Soul Asylum - Say What You Will Clarence...Karl Sold The Truck (2006)
When I'm with my friends my troubles end
I'm one of the boys, so self employed When we're together, could last forever And I'm almost there I'm away from the boss, at least for awhile I'm away from the girls that cramp my style I'm away from the jerks, I'm away from the works And I'm almost there, I'm almost there And it's happy time, happy, happy time It's happy time, happy time, happy time Got a happy head, so happy, happy time I wish I could be this happy all the time I'll take one of those, and four of those And more of those, and more of those I'm away from the jerks, I'm away from the works And I'm almost there, I'm almost there |
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from Soul Asylum - Say What You Will Clarence...Karl Sold The Truck (2006)
Mine is a lonely one, I forgot to have fun, standing under the street light
Ever so nervously, people lookin' down on me, telling me it's all right If it were up to me I'd tear down this whole city, what's all this shit here for? I give you my heart, but you just say I make you feel like a whore All this trouble just to die, all this trouble's only temporary, it's temporary, temporary Took away his power but he hides a tiny flower in the corner of his jail cell Never been outside he just can't hide, he'd just assume be in hell Get off the fucking telephone, why'd you hate to be alone, paranoid of death and love Ever so patiently we sit upon our sinking ship waiting for the black dove All this trouble just to die, all this trouble's only temporary, it's temporary, temporary Sad that I could make it, glad that I could fake, sorry but I got to go I ain't afraid of cryin', ain't afraid of dyin'. ain't afraid of what I don't know |
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from Soul Asylum - Say What You Will Clarence...Karl Sold The Truck (2006)
(Screaming gibberish)
I'm so glad we could get together I thank you for supplying the fun Well, we took this time out to enjoy ourselves Now let's just fucking get it done Well, we're talka€”talka€”talking and talka€”talka€”talka€”talking And maybe we'll have a little fight Hush, hush, hush, hush, hush, hush, hush, now don't you admit that the reason you are here Is just to get fucked tonight? Come on This masquerade is over (Personal invitations only) Ia€” Ia€” I got my makeup on I got my hair all done I bet you can't even guess who I am Well, I? I thought you were my friend But then the troubles began And that old identity set in I see no end to this bullshit so let's talk politics Where it's parties, parties, parties all the time We got big long cars, we got movie stars We got the three B's, and don't you forgetting, the bigots, the bombs, and barriers This masquerade is over (Hey, hey) I didn't invite no black, white-hippie, hardcore, the rich, Hasidic Jews, reds, white-bastard mothers, ya know, ya know You're think you're something special, you know, I certainly didn't invite you You know these costume parties they're such a good time But ya, know I think I'm gonna have to be headin' home, ha, ha Ha, you know it's funny how these social events, they just make me want to be alone This masquerade is over This masquerade is over This masquerade is over It's all over It's all over It's all over It's over It's over It's over It's over It's over It's over It's over It's over It's over It's over It's over It's over It's over It's all over It's all over It's all over It's all over Ha, ha, ha |
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from Soul Asylum - Say What You Will Clarence...Karl Sold The Truck (2006)
Money talks these days and everybody listens
We're whipping out our wallets trying to but what we're missing Money screams out "I need a slave" I'm just trying to find some worker to dig my grave Everybody's listening, everybody's listening, all those eyes are glistening I need more, a little more, in a little while I say those??? Machines? I'm just trying to find somebody to pay my bail Money screams is says "My soul's for sale" Everybody's listening, everybody's listening, all those eyes are glistening I need a maid to pick up my mess, help me in the morning, help me get dressed I'll pay you when I get paid, I'll pay you when I get paid Money talks these days, money talks these days What you gonna do when the criminal says "Your money or your life"? (Not used?) I need more, I'm bored, shine my shoes, wax my floor Mew father of our powerful land of the free I ain't doing nothing, I'll just jire someone to do it for me No matter how small George gets he'll still talk louder than you Dollars shrieking "Ha, ha, ha jokes's on you" End everybody's listening, all those eyes are glistening Rich bored, blind, and lone, better buy me a wife I'm saving up everything to buy me a knife |
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from Soul Asylum - Say What You Will Clarence...Karl Sold The Truck (2006)
Nail myself way up high and I'm gonna die for you
The mother offers up the child to the preaching of channel two The empires rise and the babies cry, when is the lesson to be learned And all I hear is the commercials and now the crosses are gonna burn Now I ain't gonna be the cure to wash away your sins Why so the children have to pay for the poor planning that you did No matter how loud you scream and cry you're gonna be sentenced to suffer You married your life and you married you wife and now you're gonna have to learn to love her But can you love her? I like to watch religious TV, what you get is not what you see. Religiovision Save me my dear goddamned Lord, won't you please take me hand Lead me to your sweet salvation in McDonald's land I was born a wild beautiful baby but you tried to tell me what to be Can you love your children knowing you must set them free |
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from Soul Asylum - Say What You Will Clarence...Karl Sold The Truck (2006)
I'm sick of that song about how you lost your lover
Sick of that song about how you hate your mother Sick of that song laced with useless solutions I'm sick of that song about how you look at life Sick of that song about how you beat your wife Sick of that song about sha na blah blah I'm sick of that song about sex and drugs and rock Sick of that song about how you love your cock Sick of that song about your bitchin' bad luck Sick of that song about all those women you f*ck I'm sick of that song |
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from Soul Asylum - Say What You Will Clarence...Karl Sold The Truck (2006)
AAA So you think I got a problem
You think its all to clear Got fucking mental of disorder Wheres the fucking order around here? Im a spacehead im not a stupid head I am a space head just open minded Spacehead(x2) Why when I cry do I hang my head down low? How do you move so fast but think so slow? ???????????/ I hang my head the way I let it flow Im a spacehead im not a stupid head I am a space head just open my head Dancin in the ?light? and the teacher says Im a space head Smokin in hte church and the preacher says Im a space head The books are burning fast(x2) I bet you know just what Im saying Maybe Iam saying something else The next decision that you make is probaly gonna be a big mistake Im a space head. Can I open up your head? Im a space head Im just open minded Space head(x9 to a fade) |
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from Soul Asylum - Say What You Will Clarence...Karl Sold The Truck (2006)
I said "Hey brown girl I seen tears through the window of the junk shop downtown"
Selling trinkets from your far off homeland, did the Promise land let you down? I said "hey young boy I notice that you ain't afraid to walk next to me" "Old man, you look like you're dying, is that all you want is a quarter from me?" Sometimes I feel like a stranger, I feel like a stranger I'm just another face in a faceless crowd, I'm just another king in a headless crown I'm so alone. Y'know I live here in this city, but this place it just ain't nobody's home Now how many times do I got to tell you? There's no such thing as a man made world Now how many times do I got to tell you? There's no such thing as a man-tamed girl Sometimes I feel like stranger, I feel like a stranger I want to buy some flowers for my mother, if I only had a chance You see, I got a happy family, but that's oh so far away You see, I've got it all here inside me, but I just can't seem to get it out But I know with a little imagination we can work this whole goddamn thing out Oh don't make me feel so strange, I feel like a stranger |
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from Soul Asylum - Say What You Will Clarence...Karl Sold The Truck (2006)
I'm hung up on a wire so thin,
tearing out what's been trapped in My puppet strings, been pulled too tight I can see the real me's going to be a bloody fight I'm your Voodoo doll don't you hear my call Trying so hard to forget, got my bottles, got my pills, got my TV set I'm imprisoned by my passion, i;m a slave to my trade How can you be so possessed by the profit that's been made I live for love where love's insane, I need to numb to ease the pain When the end begins again, needles, needles, I'm sticking them in I'm your Voodoo doll, heed my call I'm strung out on pretty, pretty girls, I forgot about the rest of the world Pots and pans and good free sex my wife she is the best If I get bored of her I'll have a family and get into incest I live for love where love's insane, I need to numb to ease the pain When the end begins again, needles, needles, I'm sticking them in Think your thoughts, confirm your petty doubts, The spell is cast in broken glass your time is running out You're just a prisoner, sweet prisoner, you're just imprisoned by your own devices Come on out and bleed some blood and solve this fucking crisis I live for love where love's insane, I need to numb to ease the pain When the end begins again, needles, needles, I'm sticking them in Voodoo doll, don't you hear my call The big old world doesn't seem so f*cked up when I'm f*cked up too Voodoo doll, don't you hear my call |
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from Soul Asylum - Say What You Will Clarence...Karl Sold The Truck (2006)
The sun's creeping up and stomping on my dreams
Works all right, party's fine, but sleeping is my scene The traffic inside your head is tearing you apart Stick your fingers down my throat and grab on to my heart And I'm walking a little closer Gonna rise up, take you away, Sunday's just another day Her eyes shine like oceans, her skin is like the earth Suck the life out of her, you better take her for what she's worth No free ride, this bus is going charter So get up off you ass and try a little harder, try a little harder Walkin' a little closer |
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from Soul Asylum - Made To Be Broken (2006)
A sweet scent of discontent rising in the air
You don't get old you just get passive and then you stand and stare Hey nobody's keeping you from stopping Like a bulb without a socket your finger trigger's itching but you forgot to cock it And things didn't turn out the way you thought they would be No you can't take that out on me If you can find a better way then I ain't standing in your way I'm fed up with holding out I called your bluff now let it out You were thinking you were never never never enough it ain't bad luck it's just that you ain't that tough Ain't that tough ain't that tough A graveyard of bottles and a If you're so brave why's a .45 hang from your hips Nobody's keeping you from stopping You're always threatening to kill yourself well why don't you just do it right here, right now I didn't turn out the way you thought I would be No you can't take that out on me I thought I was talking to someone else I guess I was talking to myself I'm fed up with holding out I called your bluff now let it out You were thinking you were never never never enough it ain't bad luck it's just you ain't that tough Last time I saw you you were talking just like me Now you're talking like some hollywood actress, what the hell's that supposed to mean? You ain't that tough you ain't that tough ... |
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from Soul Asylum - Made To Be Broken (2006)
The aim of my time is to fill up my mind
And when it gets too full I forget Now if I'm late and I'm making you wait Then there ain't one thing around that's even funny Seein' things clearly and I thank you so dearly Everything's so true to life when you're not living When it's all a drag that's when you give it all the way put it all in bags, just call it charity You just can't go back You just can't go back Everybody's going their own way Each one is gonna make his day It's more than amusement now You're just killing time (Just killing time) You just can't go back (Just killing time) You just can't go back (Just killing time) You just can't go back Fifteen years later caught in time's incinerator Yesterday's worries are today's But the good times are so near just sitting back and drinking beer You know I'm halfway down the road but I know that I still ain't there Seeing things clearly I thank you so dearly Everything's so true to life when you're not living When it's all a drag that's when you give it all the way put it all in bags, just call it charity You just can't go back (Just killing time) You just can't go back Everybody's going their own way Each one is gonna make his day It's more than amusement now You're just killing time |
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from Soul Asylum - Made To Be Broken (2006)
Riding into town when the sun goes down
And the natives get restless and the crowd comes round Pacing in place in a backward race While starting my case to another blank face I'm just sitting on the roadside Watching all the cards and the clouds roll by They may pass me by But i need a better reason to cry Growing pain it leaves a stain That's similar but not the same It's down the drain and what remains Maybe you're the one who's a little insane Now everything's lovely if you're ugly What you would, what you should, and what you could be Mr right, spending his life, Stabbing himself with a butter knife I'm just sitting on the roadside Watching all the cards and the clouds roll by They may pass me by But I need a better reason to cry Growing pain's a spinning blade Whirling round you like a razor edged chain It's down the drain and what remains Maybe you're the one who's a little insane Growing pain it leaves a stain That's similar but not the same Its down the drain and what remains Maybe you're the one who can make that change Can't shake hands with boxing gloves With whips and chains you'll never make love |
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from Soul Asylum - Made To Be Broken (2006)
Peeping Tom creepin' through the mornin' moonlight (ohh, ohh, ohh)
Like a crazy coyote in the middle of the night (ohh, ohh, ohh) You keep taggin' along 'til it does you wrong Sometimes it takes so long for you to say so long Not for the lone rider Lone rider Woah Huh Ya Black cloud troll wherever he goes (ohh, ohh, ohh) He breaks out in a cold sweat when you get too close Your suitcase is home long may you roam lone rider Ohh, baby's cryin' please come home lone rider The reflections in the water but the water's a mirage It's like a dream machine that never leaves the garage Your boots start walkin', as the story goes People start talkin' and he wrestlessness gows They say he hates people, say he's a queer Never listens but always hears Off into the sunset he disappears Surely the last time to come around here, oh no Ride on Ride on Ride on |
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from Soul Asylum - Made To Be Broken (2006)
You've got eyes but they can't see
What's inside a tv and they never look at me You won't know and you're never claim to show That special feeling inside Oh how time flies when its got nowhere to go Up to the skies and it only goes to show I've waited here for you a long, long time I think i'd better go Long way home (x4) So now you studied the changes Have you lost your way Through all the strangeness And you got no more to say Long way home (x8) |
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from Soul Asylum - Made To Be Broken (2006)
Guess I'll be leaving in the morning
By the chill that you gave me I will ride I will tear out my insides just to find a place to hide And I don't want to hurt you anymore You got the dagger but I got the revolver As we rolled and we tumbled to the floor I been ?? is it just these drugs I'm feelin'? And I don't want to lie to you no more ?? ?? till the end A guitar's a man's best friend But these rules were meant to be broken ?? make myself uneasy And I haven't got the guts to make you cry ?? to one thing ?? do something And I don't want to hurt you anymore Now with this advice I will end ?? Some things are meant to be spoken And these rules are meant to be broken |
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from Soul Asylum - Made To Be Broken (2006)
Sirens are a-screaming, shots ring out at night
Movie cameras rolling in And there goes my hero with his head between his legs And all this time I believed in him Now, what is the sound of snow falling down On the tombstone in the dead of the night? And who is the hound at the downtown dog pound Who speaks English when the watchman's not in sight? And where will you be in 1993? Still sitting in the same chair Sinning is for sinners and I'm just a beginner But I've never really been touched there Hey ain't it strange how some things never change Ain't it strange how nothing stays the same? You were thinkin' I was distressed about some universe oppressed But I was just depressed about my last pinball game I've learned to accept and not to expect The respect and neglect that I get I've tried not to forget about what hasn't happened yet And on this I place my last bet Hey did you give what you get Did you get what you give? of your ?? Winning is for winners And I know spring follows winter But I've never really been touched there You know it's hard to be nice when hate becomes your vice And you can't find peace anywhere Love's just not for lovers Get off your high horse brother Drop your fist and get out of here |
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from Soul Asylum - Made To Be Broken (2006)
Stroll away the chains that wrap around me
Wipe the spider webs from my eyes Tumble down the tall walls that surround me I won't need no lies no alibis My new feeling New feeling (x5) Daydreams screams They just don't seem so far away No I'm not possessed by my possessions Lift my head to clear my right to die You're in love with your evangelist investment I don't need an alibi My new feeling New feeling (x5) Daydreams screams They just don't seem so far away My head's like a wrecking ball and you look like a wall Mopping up the tears that fill your eyes This is my life, my right and that's not all I just laughed my head off and cried My new feeling ... |
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from Soul Asylum - Made To Be Broken (2006)
Shipwreck sailors searching for some fools gold
They're the local drunken boys Been out drinking all night feeling alright We watch them kill each other in a fight Ship of fools, drunken hearts Making yet another new start Ain't it hard to play that part When you've got a drunken heart I can't change the world by complaining You can't change it with a kiss (Be no?) concentrating contemplating No time to find out what we miss Ship of fools ... |
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from Soul Asylum - Made To Be Broken (2006)
What are you doing here in my nightmare? (In my nightmare)
Stepping back into the stupidness gets me nowhere (Gets me nowhere) Look at you now - You look like an angel in hell Look at you now - Drown in your wishing well Look at you now - All those strories and there's no one to tell Look at you now Do you think you can find a place for your dreams in my nightmares? And you're tied to the tracks but the train broke down Wake me up and let me go (from) somebody I used to know From somewhere in my nightmare. Don't you remember the years we got nowhere? (We got nowhere) Look at you now - You look like an angel in hell Look at you now - Drown in your wishing well Look at you now - All those strories and there's no one to tell Look at you now Do you think you can find a place for your dreams in my nightmares? And you're playing with a different joker, but there's always one more sucker And you're tied to the tracks but the train broke down Trapped at the top of the merry-go-round But it won't let you down. Look at you now - You look like an angel in hell Look at you now - Drown in your wishing well Look at you now - All those strories and there's no one to tell Look at you now Do you think you can find a place for my dreams? |
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from Soul Asylum - Made To Be Broken (2006)
Whoaaaaaa! I want blood
Southwest go home I'm desperate to make love Whoaaaaaa! desperate? Southwest go home I'm desperate to make love Whooooaaaa! |
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from Soul Asylum - While You Were Out (2006)
This will be over
I hope you don't mind the pain I wanna cut you And let you force it out clean It'd be a shot quick I think I know how this works Things will be better Because they can't get much worse And we will carry on Carry… carry on Now, I can't carry the weight of your hang-ups They're dead weight, they're made out of lead And I can't carry the guilt and frustration Of something someone else said Now I'm just learning to carry myself Carry myself on my own Now I'm just looking to carry myself Carry on, carry on, carry on Whenever I see you I know you think I don't know That I could be you And your thoughts they don't show I want to trust you I want to trust you so bad I want to bust you Stealing the few things we had And we will carry on Carry on Now, I can't carry the weight of your hang-ups They're dead weight, they're made out of lead And I can't carry the guilt and frustration Of something someone else said Now I'm just learning to carry myself Carry myself on my own Now I'm just looking to carry myself Carry on, carry on, carry on (Now's the place to lose your faith Keep the faith that reinstates the habits That are forming what you feel) This will be over |
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from Soul Asylum - While You Were Out (2006)
Caterpillar crawling up the big phone pole
Is there somebody that you want to talk to? You know that pretty soon you’ll be able to fly How is this going to affect you? Do you think it might wreck you? Your friends might reject you Say you took it too far You said you want to be want to be want to be want to be Hooked on glossy pictures and drugs I’ve never seen We’ll treat you with advice from a fashion magazine One day she just walked into that magazine I wonder if she’ll ever come back And they all said she would crack They said her mind was one track, Said she took it too far You said you want to be want to be want to be want to be Closer to the stars ... Every time you move your lips Let me give you a few tips Yesterday you were too young Tomorrow you will be too old To regret all the things you’ve done who’re you trying to hustle ? Somebody you wanna show your muscle? Second hand excuses never went too far What’s this scene you’re making? Your ideas have been taken We’ll seek when you awaken alone in someone’s car You just stood there shaking, stood there shaking They said you were faking You said you want to be want to be want to be want to be Closer to the stars... Closer to the stars |
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from Soul Asylum - While You Were Out (2006)
Dying on a bed of roses in the middle of the night
Woke up in a cold, dark basement looking through candlelights Up all night, silly kid come crashing down (just one more taker) Like a ghost of a thousand miles crawling over me Here's to falling off the world's dark side Drifted it alone on a morning's tide Riding on an all-night train through a crystal gate When the moonlight shines a path for a brighter day When the ballrooms are all banging and the evening is so still Could you see it in your heart to let me in? Did he hand you the reigns of the morning news? He lulled you asleep 'til the Aussie cat mews When the leaves from the trees come crashing down (don't time pass slowly) When the seasons don't change, they're spinning around Here's to falling off the world's dark side Drifted it alone on a morning's tide Riding on an all-night train through a crystal gate When the moonlight shines a path for a brighter day When the ballrooms are all banging and the evening is so still Could you see it in your heart to let me in? Let me in |
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from Soul Asylum - While You Were Out (2006)
Make ure chillin
guts start spillin its piece of a puzzle piece of a trouble is it somethin else? ure sellin yourself Im so wanting without a clue gotta find something better something better to do something so exciting Im into something new you piece together the whole thing gives u something to use maybe I should practice it one more time maybe Im afraid what it might do maybe it might upset someone maybe that's what its supposed to do pull it from the bottom it begins to change find another existance thats what ure trying to say? Im not pushin u out Im not pushin u off Im not pushin u out Im not pushin u All of the lands are terribly restless with tellin u what to do but u go bak to the land where ure defensless they act just like me and u look what u've dont to me look what I've done to u look what they've done to us now were like noone else theyre laughin at u talkin about u all these new things all these new things I found in use and Im workin so hard when I think it is real everybody does once just to see how it feels its not a sensation and its not for sale so what can u call it now? keep em gotten theyll spoil u rotten keep em gotten keep em gotten just another freak be another freak be a freak |
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from Soul Asylum - While You Were Out (2006)
I ain't working nine to five
I ain't going out to plant no seed I don't ask what I'm supposed to do, cause I've got everything I want But I don't have anything I need Well I do my thing in a palace full of kings Do it in an old broken-down shack I'd give you the shirt off my back, show you where your systems lack Meet you in the lap of luxury I get off the floor and walk it off Get back to a place that I can see Well I'm coming back for more abuse Meet you in the lapa€” the lapa€” the lap of luxury Now I'm working noon to midnight Now my precious seeds they have been sown I don't ask when they're supposed to grow 'cause I got everything I know I don't know anything I need No exploitation, paid vacation All I want's communication That ain't too hard to see When the van stops rolling, the band starts rocking It ain't too pretty, it ain't too shocking but I've got everything I need I get off the floor and walk it off Get back to a place that I can see Well I'm coming back for more abuse Meet you in the lap of luxury |
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from Soul Asylum - While You Were Out (2006)
Now you're mad and leaving home
'Cause you say there's no one there for you to talk to Isn't it nice to go outside When you know there is no place you have to walk to You can live alone inside a crowded room And it's never, never too late, never too soon Put on your frown to go downtown You have come a long long way Even though you have no idea where you're going You ain't done a godamn thing all afternoon Your confidence is sinking like a lead balloon And it's never, never too late, never too soon I can't come down I can't come down I can't come down I can't come down I can't go on I can't go on It's not like I'm asking you to hold up the sky All the things you held so high Are you surprised to find that now they add to nothing Now you're growing old and bored Do you think that maybe you could teach me something There is nothing that you really can assume And it's never, never too late, never too soon Now you're mad I know you're mad Now you're mad I know you're mad Why don't you just tell someone It's not like you're the only one It's not like I'm asking you to hold up the sky I can teach you how to drive You can teach me how to lie Hush my darling don't you cry This could be your lullaby |
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from Soul Asylum - While You Were Out (2006)
Now you're mad and leaving home
'Cause you say there's no one there for you to talk to Isn't it nice to go outside When you know there is no place you have to walk to You can live alone inside a crowded room And it's never Never too late Never too soon Put on your frown to go downtown You have come a long long way Even though you have no idea where you're going You ain't done a godamn thing all afternoon Your confidence is sinking like a lead balloon And it's never Never too late Never too soon I can't come down I can't come down I can't come down I can't come down I can't go on I can't go on It's not my fault It's not like I'm asking you to hold up the sky All the things you held so high Are you surprised to find that now they add to nothing Now you're growing old and bored Do you think that maybe you could teach me something There is nothing that you really can assume But you can be the ___________ on someone's __________ And it's never Never too late Never too soon Now you're mad I know you're mad Now you're mad I know you're mad Why don't you just tell someone It's not like you're the only one It's not like I'm asking you to hold up the sky I can teach you how to drive(?) You can teach me how to lie(?) Hush my darling don't you cry This could be your lullaby |
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from Soul Asylum - While You Were Out (2006)
In a town without a name
there is no shame no blame to claim one fine day the pilgrims came and made new rules for an old game And I'm waiting for the garbage man To take you away And I'm searching for my playground So I can go and play So they built a big smoke stack Built a railroad track They made the dirt roads black And they did it behind your back And now you pay their tax hoping something cracks And I'm waiting for the garbage man To take you away And I'm searching for my playground So I can go and play From out of the dust came corrosion and rust That made you look so cheap There's nothing to have here And nothing to hold here And nothing that you can keep Now understand this is no man's land And its all that's left that's free Where the kings of nothing rule my friend And you can't make me leave There's a billboard in the sky Reflecting water in your eyes This big city, this ghost town Will come crawling to the ground And I'm waiting for the hurricane To blow you away And I'm searching for my twister to twist you into shape Now my speach is said and done The circus came, I had my fun And the wasteland has been won And the building has begun And I'm waiting for the earthquake To shake you down And I see my mother nature Trying to drag you around From out of the dust came Corrosion and rust That made you look so cheap There's nothing to have here And nothing to hold here And nothing that you can keep Now understand this is no man's land And its all that's left that's free Where the kings of nothing rule my friend (Then you can't make believe?) |
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from Soul Asylum - While You Were Out (2006)
If you're walking home late at night
dressed up and alone dont you get tired of being white buffalo never roam go to sneak up behind you still your boss tapped your phone 'cause you might be keepin secrets that you ain't supposed to know now it's about to be and your bus and the lovely miss liberty is just another whore (there's somethin I gotta tell ya) its hard to see things your way and its hard to understand the things you say most of all its hard to get hard these days now if you got to hate someone you might as well hate yourself you find that you dont deserve it now more than anyone else so get out of your kitchen and get out of your bed got to tell them what you've always wanted to tell them 'cause in the morning you might be dead so dont call the doctor 'cause Ill be ok its just a passing sad daydream and it led me astray and its hard to see things your way and its hard to understand the things you say but most of all its hard to get hard these days and I ain't proud of nothin but its better that way 'cause its too loud for talkin and there aint much to say so pick up your explosives and pack up your gun if you ain't chasin someone you got to be on the run and Im so far from home now nothin better anyway I aint lookin to make a livin now I just need a place to stay |
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from Soul Asylum - While You Were Out (2006)
Picture if you will a house on the hill
Where the family kills each other for a place in the will Understand that he came a dirty old man That holds a plastic rosary in the palm of his hand And under the rug you will sweep (under the rug you will sweep) Secrets and promises that you can't keep (promises that you can't keep) The dam it will leak, it will weep Said "I'd like to tell you how I feel", you said "You know that can't be real, it's much too deep" Why'd you wanna watch and wait, you can't walk on water Get your feet on the ground There's a hole in the floor, hole in the door Whole wide world waiting to turn you around And under the rug you will sweep (and under the rug you will sweep) Secrets and promises you can't keep (promises that you can't keep) The dam it will leak, it will weep Said "I'd like to tell you how I feel", you said "You know that can't be real, it's much too deep" Now how will you keep yourself busy? Take the trouble you're leaving behind And dig down deep where you do not belong there Shine a light where the sun doesn't shine Seven days, still no sign of daylight Your tunnel's collapsing from behind And how the hell did I get to Alaska Will it shine, the light where the sun doesn't shine? |
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from Soul Asylum - Clam Dip And Other Delights [Ep] (2006)
It's a second hand story no one wants to hear
And it's wet with blood, salted with tears It's black and white and red all over, happens all the time This was something about an artificial heart She lived in a sleepy town trailer home park Where not many people go out after dark Innocent helpless at 17, queen of every loser's wet dream Which brings us to our villain but a mother could love He liked amputation and the Lord above He kidnapped her on her way home from school She lost her mind, he lost his cool She didn't tell him about the artificial heart Then some kid found her head Then an arm and a leg and you know the rest they said The artificial heart it was still beating With a needle and a thread they sewed on her head She's alive and well like she was never dead She doesn't remember the day she didn't die Or how everybody cried She read a story in the paper how she was victimized And you should have seen the look in her eyes Her assailant was acquitted and as she read I swear she laughed off her head |
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from Soul Asylum - Clam Dip And Other Delights [Ep] (2006)
The mirror on the wall it tells no lies
And oh I don't like what I see I see a woman there I watch her as she cries And the woman isn't really me But every day I get up, calm down, give up, hang around Look for you, hold me, tender, set me free I need to feel you put your hands around me Day in, day out it's the same old story You're out there on your own Is he worth the price you pay Got you in his chains Will he set you free someday I wish I didn't feel this way I can't get nothing done And all I want to do is go to sleep Though I lie in bed for hours I cannot close my eyes And lonely days turn into lonely weeks But every day I get up, calm down, give up, hang around Look for you, tender, hold me, set me free I need to feel you put your hands around me Day in, day out, it's the same old story You're out there on your own Is he worth the price you pay Got you in his chains Will he set you free someday Every now and then I think things might be all right And I think I see a light beyond the door Just as I approach it disappears again And everything seems darker than before But every day I get up, calm down, give up, hang around Look for you, hold me, tender, set me free I need to feel you put your hands around me Day in, day out, it's the same old story You're out there on your own Is he worth the price you pay Got you in his chains Will he set you free someday |
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from Soul Asylum - Clam Dip And Other Delights [Ep] (2006)
You sold your soul for a lump of coal
She's blacker than the night Didn't think you'd be needing it But you thought But you never know who you might meet On the street where the church bells ring to a different beat Is it joy, is it pain? Is it rustin' in the rain? Do you really think I need it? Is it just plain evil? Heard of a man who had a plan To save the wretched world Nationwide genocide, like one-eyed jacks And suicide queens Look out for if you know what I mean Is it good, is it bad? Is it bitter, is it sad? Is it inside all these people? Is it just plain evil? You've got a lot to learn You've got a lot to change, you've got nothing to lose But a ball and chain Is it good, is it bad?Is it bitter, is it sad? Do you really think I need it? Is it just plain evil? |
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from Soul Asylum - Clam Dip And Other Delights [Ep] (2006)
Somebody's thinking that there might be something wrong
Business is sinking and the crew's been casted off Nobody's bailing, nobody's sailing, but we're watching it from shore Nobody's working and we better work this out If we could see eye to eye, you could see just exactly who is small But I do my job and do it well and go to hell for writing on the wall There'd be enough to go around if I could just get around you I am not down, my hands are empty, and they're open and I need something to do And it makes me wonder who I'm working for 'Cause I think you know just what I'm looking for And it makes me wonder who you're working for How many children are waiting by your door? Is this just a job that I'm working for? You gave me nothing now you're taking it away I should be walkin' and makin' it easy to ignore but I guess I'd better stay And I forgave you for all the people you've done wrong Nobody's working and it's gone on far too long And it makes me wonder who you're working for 'Cause I think you know just what I'm looking for And it makes me wonder who I'm working for How many children are waiting by your door? Is it just a paycheck I'm fighting for? |
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from Soul Asylum - Clam Dip And Other Delights [Ep] (2006)
Well, well, now what the hell has gotten into you
Is it something we can make it through I'll spend the rest of my life trying to figure you out Like a black silhouette in a shadow of doubt Some kinda spectacle that no one can see through But it burns inside, you hide it well You hide it from yourself And you promise that you won't tell Promise that you won't tell, promise that you won't tell Promise that you won't yell, secret no more, secret no more Now I know that something's wrong And I'll find out before too long Only you can break my solitude Don't you tell anyone I told you this We got to die to spread your disease too But it burns inside, you hide it well And you promise that you won't tell Promise that you won't tell Promise that you won't tell Promise that you won't yell Secret no more, secret no more Promise that you won't tell, promise that you won't tell Promise that you won't tell, promise that you won't yell Secret no more, secret no more Secret no more, secret no more |
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from Soul Asylum - Clam Dip And Other Delights [Ep] (2006)
Hey what're you doing comin' around my place
I've been cryin', tears are down my face Do this, do that, it's always push, push, push But I sure grow tired of beating 'round the bush Take it to the root Hey what're you saying, calling out my name I ain't got no shame, better find someone else to blame Talking 'round in circles, take it to the point ?? someone else to give support Take it to the root I can't take it, always in my face Hey, don't I know you? I've seen you someplace Back before you know it, back for more abuse Back to where I started from, home and on the loose Take it to the root Take it to the root one time Take it to the root two times Take it to the root three times Take it to the root four times |
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from Soul Asylum - The Silver Lining (2006)
Black lights and a disco ball
Cut the carpets going wall to wall Maybe someday won't be just one way Had a dream I was laying in hell Looked a lot like this hotel Maybe one day, won't be just one way But it's one big maybe And maybe I'm the one who's crazy How can I find out, How can I wonder, Trying to be like you. And all is well in hell, I wish you were here, I wishing you well. You know who asked about you As far as I can tell all in all, all is well. A bomb shelter and some cans of food A gas mask looks good on you Come and see me Ya wouldn't wanna be me I think I injured my funny bone I'm gonna cry when I get home Maybe one day, save it for someday. But it's one big maybe And maybe I'm the one who's crazy How can I find out, How can I wonder, Trying to be like you. And all is well in hell I wish you were here, I wishing you well. You know who asked about you As far as I can tell All in all, all is well. All is well...... All is well, here in hell I wish you were here, I wishing you well. All is well, here in hell! I wish you were here, All in all, all is well. All in all, all is well. All in all, all is well! |