Disc 1 | ||||||
---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
1. |
| 2:05 | ||||
I wanna lie down and listen
I wanna lie down and listen I gotta lie down and isn't that your black gown So you cry now and you're pacing Feel your town might need erasing You gotta lie down and isn't that your black gown Is it really true He has passed away Neither I or you can really say We were fast asleep just the other day I'd been dreaming about the bales of house high hay We went and climbed that day If it ain't fixed, don't break it When the pain pricks you can take Kill a werewolf wooden you stake it Bring the sky down while we're waiting Put a line out or cut bacon Drop a dime now for satan Where's your black gown? If you find our you're mistaken Give exactly what you're taking When it's time to throw the rake in I wanna lie down and listen I wanna lie down and listen I gotta lie down and isn't that your black gown |
||||||
2. |
| 3:55 | ||||
It's my fault
I never learned a trade So I just scrape all day It's not my fault Yeah, when there's never enough So I just toil away And oh, what you say to me It's not how love's supposed to be And oh, what you do to me When you become the enemy It's not your fault Yeah, things didn't turn out the way you dreamed at school And now you're raising two But it's your fault When you raise a pointed finger at the one who loves you And oh, what you say to me It's not how love's supposed to be And oh, what you do to me When you become the enemy Pass the blame and our life away Pass the blame, watch us fall away Pass the blame and our life away Pass the blame, watch us fall away It's not our fault Yeah things never turn out the way we plan Something we can never understand And it's both our faults When we pass the blame instead of trying to change Babe, we just need to rearrange And oh, what you say to me It's not how love's supposed to be And oh, what you do to me When you become the enemy Pass the blame in our lives away Pass the blame, watch us fall away Pass the blame in our life away Pass the blame, watch us fall away |
||||||
3. |
| 2:55 | ||||
With a little bit of common sense
You can lose a lot of innocence, in this world You can leave yourself behind In the middle of coincidence See the world in the present tense Oh mother, your kids are so inclined Sarah said it's sorta personal I don't know it's kind of hard to tell, with this girl She'll just take up all your time Fading in and out of consciousness With a fair degree of common sense, on your mind Just watch it all unwind The voices low Slow down Bounce around Bounce around The voices low Slow down Jesus Christ and motherfuck The things I do to push my luck I don't know, I don't even seem to mind With a pouch of myrrh and frankincense And a walk across the desert sands You might find, your baby Frankenstein The voices low Slow down, slow down Bounce around Bounce around The voices low, voices low Slow down |
||||||
4. |
| 4:44 | ||||
I say out with it, you're not drinking
I say out with it, you're not drinking It's not for me to know what you're thinking 'bout people staying home locking windows Outside the basement A texan stranger With a rope and a straight razor Is getting impatient for something major It's in his nature Two more years to go Then you're supposed to know How to get back home Someplace near Waco Let's just laugh We can never do anything about anything, anyway Whatever will be, I guess we'll see So let's just laugh War is sacred as rape and hatred And we're just aphids in hell's half acre In the dark and on TV fires Just a country on rims for tyres Excuses tired Someone fetch the piano wire I hope you're tried and fried before you're finally fired Two more years to kill If you want I will Let's just laugh We can never do anything about anything, anyway Whatever will be, I guess we'll see Let's just laugh Let's just laugh We can never do anything about anything, anyway |
||||||
5. |
| 2:11 | ||||
Goes on in Spanish Harlem
Goes on in Poughkeepsie People slip away Hit me in the arm Just please do it swiftly We ain't got all day, yeah One more coat of arms Every business weekly What's Amanda say? It's not that I'm so strong I never knew what hit me Since you came to stay, yeah Speard and flayed Burnt and bleeding, I'll catch up some day 'Til tomorrow's bruises go away And the grass is turning into hay I'll be glad to be your extra blade Goes on in Spanish Harlem Goes on in Poughkeepsie Lost my grip today Here to stay Least until it's time to go away Walking masterpiece of remembered pain This teeming life has got you in it's way And I'm proud to be your lump of clay |
||||||
6. |
| 2:19 | ||||
The way it's supposed to go
As if you didn't know Exactly how to feel When it looks just like a dolphin show The way that most folks know This is how your life will go I never wonder why And I always get a decent lie The way it's supposed to feel When you're finding out it's real Turning on a dime We'll prepared and right in time, right in time The way it's supposed to be When you're climbing up a tree What is that you see? And don't forget the rule of three, rule of three Rule of three, rule of three, rule of three, rule of three Rule of three, rule of three. rule of three. rule of three |
||||||
7. |
| 3:08 | ||||
It's dawned on me again
I can't balance in betweens It's no longer familiar to me It's become routine The bedroom ritual A simple way to feel Without running the risk of anything real Ever being given, ever being shown Back in the bedroom no backbone Standards I kept, in the back of my mind Are now just rules I break from time to time I'm way past worrying about it getting a hold of me I realize I ride on it's back for free The bedroom ritual A simple way to feel Without running the risk of anything real Ever being given, ever being shown Back in the bedroom no backbone Predictably I'll stick to the safety of the script But I know I'll end up settling for a less than perfect fit The bedroom ritual A simple way to feel Without running the risk of anything real Ever being given, ever being shown Back in the bedroom no backbone Back in the bedroom no backbone Back in the bedroom no backbone |
||||||
8. |
| 3:32 | ||||
My indecision is causing me pain
It's hard to conceal it And it's harder to name Before I leave for work Here's some words that might hurt But it's something that I have to say Think about me, when he calls around three The time that you know I'm not at home All that I ask is our promises last 'Til the time I can stand on my own When I horse breaks a leg Then it's best to shoot it Cause it's quick and it eases the pain But when a marriage is dying Tell me who does the firing And who is to say who's to blame Think about me, when he calls around three The time that you know I'm not at home All that I ask is our promises last 'Til the time I can stand on my own You may think I went to work But I took the day off And I watched him as his car pulled in the drive And although my heart's hurtin' My shotgun is workin' And it packs one hell of a surprise Think about me, when he calls around three Cause guess what your baby is home I'll cut you in half with a double shot blast And I'll pound on his head with a stone 'Til I think I can stand on my own |
||||||
9. |
| 2:50 | ||||
Time goes by so very slow while you are fasting
I don't think I really know if you are asking Crash the plane and boil the snow then do the last thing Picture of a piece of wood stuck to the plastic Declarations spoken low and said in passing You're the one I used to know I hear you laughing If I knew that you were coming I'd have stayed awake If you knew where you were going I'd be interested Miles of fields and it's snowing On a frozen lake If I knew that you were coming I'd have stayed awake Time to die, You're welcome, You just overstayed it I simplify the card was dealt before you played it Your sense of community is kinda dated Taking care Jerusalem is locked and gated Making sure we all hate who we always hated Till your lust for blood is well and truly sated If I knew that you were coming I'd have stayed awake If you knew where you were going I'd be interested Miles of fields and it's snowing On a frozen lake If I knew that you were coming I'd have stayed awake |
||||||
10. |
| 2:45 | ||||
Hello it's me
Your son again I'll let myself in Back to save your life Back to ruin your day I can't make you well I can't make you love me But I'm not leaving here without you Steve's boy won't let you die Alone in the desert with fear in your eyes You can't break me You can't make me go away Stop trying to push me out I'll never say when, you never showed me ow You can't break me You can't make me go away Life run it's course No shame in that Just let me stay a while Try to ease your pain Maye try to let you see me You won't let me be your son You won't be my father But I'm not leaving here without you Steve's boy won't let you die Alone in the desert with fear in your eyes You can't break me You can't make me go away Stop trying to push me out I'll never say when, you never showed me ow You can't break me You can't make me go away I'm not gonna go away Be back tomorrow with the things you need You don't have to hate me We could try to make believe Hello it's me I'm back again I'll let myself in Today I'll find a way To try again another day |
||||||
11. |
| 4:23 | ||||
I'm not keepin' up your side of the bargain
As we all know, a woman's will can harden You try and soften up the blow Still I hate to see you go I beg your pardon A swimming pool that used to be a garden Get it started Bake someone a cake and fold my heart in Drive around the lake and roll my car in Roll my car in Is it time to pull my chestnuts from the fire? Oh my my Should I diversify or keep my powder dry It's early in the day Still it's late enough to say you were a liar And the truth becomes more clear as I get higher Find a buyer Claim yourself exempt and wear a wire Sleep around until you're good and tired Good and tired Watch it bubble out of sight Tell me psycho where's the knife Set your watch to ruin my life Yeah, tell yourself you're not my type You're not keepin' up my side of the bargain As we all know, a woman's will can harden Try and soften up the blow Still I hate to see you go I beg your pardon |