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Last Updated 24 Sept 1997

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This lyrics-database tries to cover every song ever played by Blind Melon, live or in a studio.
Two songs (that I know of) are missing, but i got them on cd/7" so expect it to be complete(?) soon.

Blind Melon

01. Soak the Sin
02. Tones of Home
03. I Wonder
04. Paper Scratcher
05. Dear Ol' Dad
06. Change
07. No Rain
08. Deserted
09. Sleepyhouse
10. Holyman
11. Seed To A Tree
12. Drive
13. Time
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Soup

00. Hello, Goodbye
01. Galaxie
02. 2x4
03. Vernie
04. Skinned
05. Toes Across The Floor
06. Walk
07. Dumptruck
08. Car Seat (God's Present)
09. Wilt
10. The Duke
11. St. Andrew's Fall
12. New Life
13. Mouthful Of Cavaties
14. Lemonade

Nico

01. The Pusher
02. Hell
03. Soup
04. No Rain (Ripped Away)
05. Soul One
06. John Sinclair
07. All that I Need
08. Glitch
09. Life Ain't So Shitty
10. Swallowed
11. Pull
12. St. Andrew's Hall
13. Letters from a Porcupine
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Other Songs/Covers

01. Out On the tiles
02. Three is a Magic Number
03. Candy Says
04. Working Class Hero
05. Wooh God
06. No Bidess
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SOAK THE SIN

I've got to buy some shoes these ones are getting loose my feet are shrinking in the sun, and it ain't fun But it looks like rain up ahead in forty miles. A big rainbow took the blue sky...... I'm gonna tell my momma, I love her so and thank you for giving me these bones o' gold I'm gonna run from my home Jump in the river and let the water soak the sin in my soul. Fine time we all crossed lines make the music that makes us feel fine Rednecks on sun decks hearing a hillside Romeo say "Boys this is the good shit, so come on all and eat a little bit." And if I ever go back home, I'm gonna set...... Don't even say a word, it confuses me. What he says to do, is that we don't have to. We don't have to. TONES OF HOME

What do you think they would say If I stood up and I walked away Nobody here really understand me and so I'll wave goodbye I'm fine Tones of home said you don't know the way I'm living you don't like me Tones of home, tones of home And so I'll wave goodbye. I'm flyin' I'm flyin' home And I always thought this would be the land of milk and honey Oh but I came to find out that it's all hate and money And there's a canopy of greed holding me down. See I'm so High to you, so I'll fade away I said your on your own Your Mom and Daddy said , that your sister said, and your brothers saying Everybody is saying Everybody, is saying I, eye God I gotta go!! All my friends patronize me and They say YO Hey Boy! Have you found what your looking for. It seems they don't really know me cause it's here and its what they can't see. I WONDER

All alone the broadening skies Under the every night I will lie Scratching claw and grip the rails Every day my living hell Oh God you know I've tried I know how hard I tried and oh I tried...... Hey I'd like to daze away to a Place like no one has known In a state of mind I could call mine That only I could own Where I could hum a tune anytime I choose, and then there is no such thing as time Where I can feel no pain just calm and sane What a place for one to find Now you see I'm watching everything I do and they're watching everything I say Why wont they leave me be? Why am I even here? I wonder You leave me wondering Won't you stop watching me I said they're watching me, watching me, watching me Now in my corner I got the ceiling in my eyes Arms holding up my knees And rocking back and forth my life I didn't mean to feel this way When I walked into the door, Lord Then they ripped away my memories And I cant remember who I was before. And I only wanted to be 16 and free. ......and I wonder. PAPER SCRATCHER

Shuffle can to can nobody really gives a damn For every living day I give myself a hand Now I'm scroungy as can be I got all you normals looking at me I'll scratch a hole in my life So everyone can see My mind is a mind that I have come to know And my eyes can't conceive a world that can not grow And Fridays are always fresh days Screamin' at the sun, don't really Know what he has done He don't believe in God and a world as one So he rambles through the weeds And he will sleep beneath the trees On the day I die, Thank God my Soul will be released I've seen all your eyes And I've seen all your faces Can you tell me honestly that you wanna be free? Then look in my eyes I've been lots of places Can you tell me honestly that you'd want to be me Honestly. DEAR OL' DAD

Come now and listen babe I gotta reason why I behave Like a child with a light in eyes Running naked on a cold winter night I am like a pigeon that is spreading it's wings to fly away to better things Like a hammer that has made a dent in every little single cent you've spent Said oh God you've got to help me a little bit you've got to have a relief file for me Now I know I'm always right, that's a thought that never even crossed my mind Don't touch me there, I've gotta be pure So smack that hand, and read this verse So I wrecked your life, what the heck My new found faith will pay by check This life's took a toll on my soul So this is me and that's my song And I guess that you can see that we don't get along I've shut the doors on what we had so now she can sleep with her Dear ol' Dad my eyes are dry and my hands are clean and I can't believe all the things I've seen Oh My God! CHANGE

I don't feel the suns comin' out today its staying in, its gonna find another way. As I sit here in this misery, I don't think I'll ever see the sun from here. And oh as I fade away, they'll all look at me and say, and they'll say, Hey look at him! I'll never live that way. But that's okay they're just afraid to change. When you feel your life ain't worth living you've got to stand up and take a look around you then a look way up to the sky. And when your deepest thoughts are broken, keep on dreaming boy, cause when you stop dreamin' it's time to die. And as we all play parts of tomorrow, some ways will work and other ways we'll play. But I know we all can't stay here forever, so I want to write my words on the face of today. and then they'll paint it And oh as I fade away, they'll all look at me and they'll say, Hey look at him and where he is these days. When life is hard, you have to change. NO RAIN

All I can say is that my life is pretty plain I like watchin' the puddles gather rain And all I can do is just pour some tea for two and speak my point of view But it's not sane, It's not sane I just want some one to say to me I'll always be there when you wake Ya know I'd like to keep my cheeks dry today So stay with me and I'll have it made And I don't understand why I sleep all day And I start to complain that there's no rain And all I can do is read a book to stay awake And it rips my life away, but it's a great escape escape......escape......escape...... All I can say is that my life is pretty plain ya don't like my point of view ya think I'm insane Its not sane......it's not sane. DESERTED

Grab my knee and look at me And try to tell me I'll be home soon Asleep in my bed and unstoned I'm tired of me this way I don't know what I've gotten into But I'm glad it's now instead of sooner This desert heat has crowded me strong With a wish I had for winter It's not as gentle as it sounds As though it sounded yesterday When I heard a leaf of my life hit the ground And as a bottle cap flew from my fingers I don't know what I've gotten in to But I'm glad it's now instead of sooner This desert heat has crowded me strong With a wish I had for winter ..And the sands blew in my eyes I stood on the edge and looked down to see The light of a new life, shinning up on me ...With a wish that I had The sand blew in my eyes SLEEPYHOUSE

No time frame, for what I need to do today Here at the yellow house. I think I'm gonna play With free livin' lads down the street aways away As I feel the moon rise The time that all feels is the right time Here in our sleepy house As I wipe eye bugs away, the candle flickers at me to say And in my head I sometimes pray Hey aren't ya feeling fine As I was as a little child And I'm feeling better when I'm high With a red light shinning on a little unity The mistakes that I've made No they don't seem to bother me I sure as hell don't feel like I missed any kind of train If I could only show you how I feel Then you wouldn't bother me And then maybe you'd see why we don't mind being blind As I was as a little child And I'm feeling better when I'm high With a red light shinning on a little unity I'll probably be in a little while. HOLYMAN

I was born on the banks off a hot muddy river The child of one stupid steamy night Born to roam beneath the sun What do you think of me, I'm better left alone I met a Holyman that said that he knew the way And he'd like to show me so my life won't go astray Take my hand child now little boy don't you be afraid I'll take your soul and walk on water Holyman, ya don't understand The cuts on me they run much deeper Holyman, you righteous man I've been shown the way a thousand times Not one a keeper Older man he said I'll tell you boy You've planted rotten seeds And in a land of happiness They'll grow us evil trees Guided minds, and eyes that will never see Holyman I'll tell you Just what it is that I believe Holyman I tell you man you gotta Believe in what you see Cause its you that corrupt us man and Deep throat philosophy I don't need your spells or the little Games you try to pull on me Come to think of it I don't need your religion Gotta get away I wish you would understand Everybody prays Let me find my own way SEED TO A TREE

As I shit, I sit and wonder why My floor is so cold and my back broken tired But life is good, even though it won't be long With a candle comes emotions that Dance with the shadows on my wall What were you thoughts, as they Were flying through your mind Compared to what you feel from The bars your now behind If they could speak, what do you think They would say to you? I do believe you'd been better Off if you'd just told the truth Never had a problem till I stood face to face with me And I wish there was a way for me to go inside so I could see All the faces of the people who have torn a piece of me As I grew from a seed to a tree Can you feel the power of the eye That's hidden away 5 feet from where we lie What do you taste, when you take a drink of me Is it to much for me to ask if I asked you to leave Please just leave 'cause I want to be alone There's a fine line between love and my feelings for you High time I washed it all away Unkind, I watch your future burn before you Denied, a chance of any love in your life And I ask you one time..Why? DRIVE

His feet are dirty And his face, his face is long And while he's peeking out Through his hair he hides the pain Till that Lennon song comes along He'll turn it off and say can you drive? Jimmy, we need to borrow this for a minute Cause we need to escape Now there's so many things that He's gonna do in 5 lifetimes Hell I could do 'em all Yeah and while he's rolling his own smokes He says to me he's buying a new ride today A classic deal the boss will give He said the same thing two weeks ago You've seen that sweaty jet rag Feeling come over him, and I've Seen that boy nod into a dream a time or two And on his way out his glazed stare Will make you stop and wonder Hey William is that the last time I'm gonna look at you? But the next day phone will ring And it will be him Can you drive? Jimmy, what would you say what would you do Oh should I pray? Or do you think that this blind mind would listen to me, anyway TIME

Said all these people they won't leave me alone And we need, a little time to ourselves And half the reasons why I'm sketchin' all the time The result of a life in this hell But oh well, I think it's time My faith is falling like the leaves from a tree The pockets both take it away The sun warms my body as I'm Sittin' on a swing watching Columbus clouds bring in the rain Oh well I think it's time Its time to go My mind is playing tricks on me all the time To let you know that I am real And all the worries you build Up inside your soul The ones that make your world stand still Mean you can feel, that it's time to go.. Are you fed up, Are you fed up with me? Do you think you could do better? Do you think that I know better? Do they think that they know better? Five fed up faces with the itch to kill a king Blood red sunshine, and a breath to air that's clean I drink from the faucet From the porch I take a pee I look at you through the bushes Where you can't see me I laugh and slip into another state of mind To let you know that I am real And all the worries you build up inside your soul The ones that make your world stand still Means you can feel, that it's time to go HELLO GOODBYE

I'm entering a frame bombarded by indecision Where a man like me can easily let the day get out of control Down this far in the quarter I'm pushed hard upon the border But, I'd rather be caught 'round now instead of oh, say, 'round the month of June But if I can leave with a little bit of explanation Then anywhere in the world I choose to go I'll have it made. GALAXIE

Is this the place that I want to be Is it you who I want to see Holding on, hold it high, show me everything And you're leaving me, yeah you're leaving me you're leaving me with a hated identity But I keep on a comin' here and standing in this state And I'm never really sure if you'll take what I'm saying the right way But I'm not appalled or afraid verbal pocket play Is as discreet as I can muster up to be Because the Cadillac that's sittin' in the back It isn't me Oh, no, no, no it isn't me I'm more at home in my galaxie Can I do the things I wanna do That I don't do because of you And I'll take a left and I'll second guess into a total mess And you're leaving me And you're leaving me you're leaving me with a hated identity No no no no it isn't me No no no no it isn't me No it isn't me I'm more at home in my galaxie 2x4

I'm talkin' I'm talkin' I'm talkin' to myself more Needle, fetal Someone's pouring warm gravy all over me And you see that synthetic therapy Don't you know it seems to be so unappealing But, oh what a feeling But I wish that you would stop spitting when you're talking to me And inside, air dry I might want to go another way But you see now I'm too pale to get out Into the lovely light of day Oh, I'll do anything that you say Oh, I'll do anything that you say But I wish you would stop spitting when you're talking to me I'm talkin' to myself more 1x1 Man to man Stand to stand 2x4 Talkin' to myself VERNIE

Is it the way you're speakin' Is it because I'm peakin' Twistin' your face, thumb in hand, but you Gotta have your own space to play in A collection of glass chickens Oh Vernie, what a garden you have Maybe its the snuff under your lip Or maybe caramel cake covered in Christmas Oh a flower you are to my land, but I No I cannot deny the beauty If I had a heart I would want it to be like Vernie's Oh what a heart that she has Roaming through the cupboard jar of pickles never opened since 1983 Peanuts in a pile and Elvis down the aisle Singing gallantly I wish I could be A little more like Vernie Oh, I wanna be I wanna be a little more like Vernie SKINNED

I'll make a shoehorn outta your skin I'll make a lampshade of durable skin And oh, don't you know that I'm always feelin' able When I'm sittin' home and I'm carving out your navel When will I realize that this skin I'm in Hey, it isn't mine And when will the kill be too much meat for me to hide on Hey, I could really use a couple of hands To complete one hell of a plant stand Oh, and don't you know that I'm caught here in the middle Making rib cages into coffee tables I'm just makin' em into coffee tables And when I realize that this skin I'm in Hey, it isn't mine And when will the thrill be too much meat for me to find anymore Oh, because you know I can't hide But oh how hard I try But this is just the shape I'm in, oh yeah And though you know I can't hide But oh how hard I try But this is just the shape I'm in TOES ACROSS THE FLOOR

Doesn't anybody feel That all these killers should be killed And all these healers should be healed So all these beggers can be filled Now tell me why am I to lie If I'm holding firm and feel the right to lie down beside this dog of mine And let that perverted though really run through my mind I'd scrape my toes across the floor This day's the same as those before And though inside I'm feeling giddy Always wrong for never giving myself an uninvaded door So now I'll take a little glue I'll put together a new glittered room for you So I can start sitting so pretty Instead of sitting here not seein' clear Just sitting here not fittin' here No things ain't fittin' here I'll just lay my head down beside this God of mine And let that perverted thought burn a hole in my mind And if I can't lay my head beside this God of mine Maybe the Hunter's dog called God Could be my friend in time WALK

Find myself singing the same songs everyday Ones that make me feel good When things behing the smiles ain't okay Around and over and in-between the seas I need to be on top of a mountain Where I can be see everything Cause this paranoia's getting old Now as I open my eyes to start another day I'm in a pile of puke Empty bag of execuses My love for friends and family you know I need them And under a sun that's seen it all before My feet are so cold And I can't believe that I have to bang my head against this wall again But the blows they have just a little more space in-between them Gonna take a breath and try again. DUMPTRUCK

New York City soothing my itchy itchy month of May Time has passed for Ms. Onassis, decay on display I don't want to go down I don't want to go down I don't want to go down - like she did And I can't understand why something good's got to die before we miss it Mumbled talk through pigeon park And Hastings is wasting away religiously they seem to sin Buy, sell or trade for amens I just don't want to feel I just don't want to feel I just don't want to feel - like they feel Hollow body for sound, trade a coat for a gown Way up in my arms you know I love you just a little bit more Raisin' nose down to chin Smoke after smoke they all trickle in Anything, for anything, and ending up with nothing Simple pimpled young man Sores all over his hands He's sleeping, not so silently I'll mop the floors for you all I'm a fly on the wall Really big and listening Burned a hand of a friend of mine And Bub I know that you could fly a mile high You told me nothing's ever gonna come between Nothing's ever gonna come between Nothing's ever gonna come between My dumptruck and me CAR SEAT (GOD'S PRESENTS)

Tongue tied, nerves as big as boulders Why Mom, I thought I was your soldier My brother sits by me Buckled into the carseat Feel the thirst, it's time for pulling over Into the truckstop on my daddy's shoulder Out back where they plant all the trees ten feet away my daddy buries me GOD'S PRESENTS If my path be smooth or rugged If with thorns or roses strewn Where I go the Father seeith And He will leave me not alone If I take the wings of morning far within the giant sea Even there His hand will leave me Even there my God will be Though the gloom of night be round me Though I cannot see my way Yet the Lord will see and guide me Because unto Him the night is day If my thought are good or evil Set me think to hide them not there is one above all seeing And He beholdth every thought And ever more my eyes beholds me And all my ways to Him are known And His loving arms enfolds me He will leave me not alone WILT

Hair raising shake you're much too late you should have jumped a couple of cars before Now if I may I'll walk away I'm selling Silly Putty door to door And up on the shelf it seems to help If I can keep a little bit of disease As its feeding on me You see it's bringing me to my knees As we all wilt Watching you wilt Come right away and help me bathe away the filthy feeling, frigid and cold Biting my nails to the fairy tales About the magic monkey's total control See I got Indian Ken and his fleabag friends With their buckets full of elephant ears And he's breathing on me His breath is bringing me to my knees As we all wilt Watching you wilt Pea green the feeling THE DUKE

Out here in nothin' engulfed by the sea And there's no one here 'cept these fishes and me I think I could die here Then I'm hit, leveled hard by the rising tide Oh, I'm hit hard by the tide, I'm just livid, All alone Sunny, so funny, not funny to me because, I'm bearing the scars from it burning on me But I feel so revived, just sittin', here thinkin' Then I'm hit hard, really hard by the tide I'm hit hard by the tide, I'm just livid And I'm livin' Yeah, I'm hit hard by the tide I'm livid, livid Hard by the tide I'm livin' ST. ANDREW'S FALL

Big stretch and not much sleep I got a couple of plam trees on each side of my cheek And it's a bright blue Saturday And the rummage sells the rubbish to me But if I could buy the sky that's hangin' Over this bed of mine If I could climb these vines And maybe see what you're seein' If you were standing on the corner staring straight Into the eyes of Jesus Christ One porch, one dog, one cockroach only way to be I got sewage fruit and it's growing out back from roots I don't know if they belong to me But if I could buy the sky that's hangin' Over this bed of mine And if I could climb these vines and maybe see what you're seein' Sittin' at the edge of this building, Twenty stories below, A' twenty stories below Twenty stories below Twenty stories below I can't tell you how many ways that I've sat, And viewed my life today, but I can tell you I don't think that I can find easier way So if I see you walking hand in hand in hand With a three armed man, you know I'll understand But you should have been in my shoes yesterday You should have been in my shoes yesterday NEW LIFE

Suddenly everyting is fainting Falling from a broken ladder's rung There's a jolt exhilarating from the phone I'm holding I hear the words of what I'll become How eager the hands that reach for love 'Cause now there's a new life to behold And its the biggest part of my life to unfold 'Cause now she's telling me she'll have my baby And a faithful father I am to be When I'm looking into the eyes of our own baby Will it bring new life into me? Deep inside must defy arrangement I've been a stumblin' from the startin' blocks 'til now And I'll always try to justify the way I've been behaving Should I teach one not to know how? How to live in a world we live in now 'Cause there's a beautiful life to behold And its the biggest part of my life to unfold 'Cause now she's telling me she'll have my baby And a father figure I am to be When I'm looking into the eyes of our own baby Will it bring new life into me? Oh please Oh please Oh please Bring new life Bring new life Bring new life into me MOUTHFUL OF CAVITIES

Mouthful of cavities Your souls a bowl of jokes And everyday you remind me How I'm desperately in need See, I got a lot of fiends around And they're peaking through nothing new They see you They see everything you do See everything on the inside, out Oh, please give me a little more And I'll push away those baby blues Cause one of these days this will die So will me and so will you I write a letter to a friend of mine I tell him how much I used to love watch him smile See I haven't seen him smile in a little while Haven't seen him smile in a little while But, I know you're laughing from the inside out Laughin' from the inside out I know you're laughing from the inside out Laughing from the inside From the inside From the inside From the inside From the inside out LEMONADE

There's such a thing as self opinion And this far down South I have no self-control If anbody else feels like a nobody Well then your gonna have to look out for you I'll colour green verything believed in But I keep screaming for my glass of lemonade I walk around and it feels good to be movin' The breeze that's blowin' through cannot be found Jump on the trolley that's headed for all the hollering And then you're gonna have to look out for you In desperate need of a little more religion To nurse your God like point of view Fool on the sheetroof you gotta lay down in your ruins The river flowin' by, is way too big to bound If I should speak up, and say hello Mr. Uppercut Oh, how nice to have avoided you I'll bloody bleed on everything I'm seeing But I keep screaming for that glass of lemonade Too much, too much, too much Lemonade The Pusher

Snow flakes rolling over my car, goose bumbing weather If I'm hungry at 4:30 in the morning, Pink Dot will deliver And I'm oh so tired of you pushing that thorny crown Down onto my head so hard, My knees are two inches in the ground And I said, God damn, God damn that Bible pushin' man You know I smoked a lot of grass and I've popped a lot of pills But I've never done nothing that my spirit couldn't kill And I walk around with these tombstones in my eyes But I know the pusher don't care, if you live or if you die And I said, God damn, God damn that Bible pushin' man Godamn, Godamn, Godamn, Godamn, God damn. Hell

I have no fingertips They were burned away from too many stove trips Can't find no fingernails I ate them off cause I was hungry as hell Can't read, can't clear my mind So here I go I've got to get into this lifetime I think I'm gonna build a fence To keep inside what little sense The sense of taste The sense of smell The sense to sit here and feel like hell To feel like hell The sun, the moon, the stars Is that what you're thinking that you are As I'll disintegrate over time If I expect my Body to try and keep up with my mind Today everything's mine Today everything's mine Today everything's mine Soup

The clothesline of cold eyes is washing away the face before Now tell me what's wrong you see everyone's gone You gotta do your best to decorate this dying' day This dying' day All over a bowl of bitter beans All over a bowl of bitter beans And outside way, way up high I got a quarter moon mist hanging' over me And now, I want that rocking chair outta there Cause he's no longer living here It's no longer needed here All over a bowl of bitter beans All over a bowl of bitter beans And I got a corner store and that's all the more For me to praise upon the holidays And now I'll close my eyes really, really tight and make you all go away, I'll make you all go all go away And I'll pull the trigger and make it all go away And I'll make it all go away, I'll make it all go away No Rain (Ripped Away Version)

All I can say you know my life it's pretty plain And all that I can do, is just pour some tea for two And speak my point of view, but it's not sane No it's not sane No it's not sane No it's not sane It's not sane And I don't understand why I sleep all God damn day All that I do, is read a book to stay awake It rips my life away It rips my life away And it rips my life away And it will rip your life away Soul One

How come, girl was there when I needed one How come, girl was there when the song is done Some say, open your eyes to a brighter light Okay, open my arms they were right She was my soul one She felt she was the only one She was the sun, the sky blue eyes She was my soul one Inside, pain in my heart often made her cry Outside, I cursed the birds and the sugar sky How long take to realize she's the one How long until I find my lost and lonely soul one She was my soul one She felt like the only one She was the sun, the sky blue eyes She was my soul one Should of never taken the time 'Cause I found myself living a lonely lie You said, you left to find yourself But I never, no I never got the chance to say good-bye She was my soul one I though she was....... John Sinclair

John Lennon

It ain't fair, John Sinclair In the stir for breathing air Won't you care for John Sinclair? In the stir for breathing air Let him be, set him free Let him be like you and me They gave him ten for two What else can the judges do? gotta set him free If he'd been a soldier man Shooting gooks in Vietnam If he was the CIA Selling dope and making hay He'd be free, they'd let him be Breathing air, like you and me They gave him ten for two What else can the judges do? gotta set him free They gave him ten for two They got Ali Otis too. gotta set him free Was he jailed for what he done? Or representing everyone Free John now, if we can From the clutches of the man Let him be, lift the lid Bring him to his wife and kids They gave him ten for two What else can the bastards do? gotta set him free All That I Need

All that I need is the air that I breathe And all that I need are things I don't need And all that really matters is what matters to me And who of you are like me If I was to smile and I held out my hand If I opened it now would you not understand Because you know if I'm to benefit I'll do everything that I can And who of you are like me It will make you feel good, over my shoulder It'll get me down and got me tied up 'Till I grow older, but feel me inside of you Like you want it to But is it just the pains in your head That are thrilling me Another life's falling down onto it's knees But I'll never smile the way, that I did like that day Everything will be Okay Everything will be Okay It'll be Okay. Glitch

Sitting' on the back of my time Fishing' through the cities phone lines Suddenly, Suddenly 'til my back's out of line Who today will be knocked off And who controls all the chalk talk Will they let you see And will you believe May there be a charm in your shine Lies about the big find But shouldn't he, so deservingly Life Ain't So Shitty

Life ain't so shitty There's a lot that you can be And ain't it a pity But its alright to smile back at me And if we both go there We can count on problems that we might not necessarily Come in contact with, Hey wake up, do you know where I'm coming from Life ain't so shitty There's a lot that you can be And ain't it a pity But its alright to smile back at me And if we both go there We can count on problems that we might not necessarily Come in contact with do you know where I'm coming from Swallowed

Come down from the ceiling Oh, these pills were made for feeling Oh, so divine I've got a lump in my throat So I'll keep hold of hope Oh yeah, Oh yeah I've got a lump in my throat And it makes it hard to swallow That's why we'll crawl to walk for running Oh there's not so much more in store That's why we'll never, ever divide I've got a lump in my throat So, I'll keep hold of hope Oh yeah, Oh yeah I've got a lump in my throat And it makes it hard to swallow Telling me winning is now or never Seems like nobody really cares Because they're just killing my time They're just killing my time Don't you know they're just killing my time Pull

Pull you down now Knees knelt, I got my arms open wide I got the shades turned, so the colors die No, don't hold too tight to the reel Cause it's a big one boy Its' gonna pull you down now Pull you down now No, the cook can't look No, the cook can't look No, no cause he's keeping his eye on the kettle In deed he will be around When you or you or you feel the need to feel Pull you down now Well I live more than what you'll ever know But I'll give you more than what I'll ever show I live more than what you'll ever know And I give you more that what I'll ever show More than I'll ever show More than I'll ever show More than I'll ever show More than I'll ever show More than I'll ever show More than I'll ever show St. Andrew's Hall

Big stretch and not much sleep I got a couple of palm trees on each side of my cheek And it's a bright blue Saturday And the rummage sellin' the rubbish to me But if I could buy the sky, that's hanging over this bed of mine If I could climb these vines and maybe see what you're seeing If you were standing' on the corner staring straight into the eyes of Jesus Christ One porch, one dog, one cockroach only one way to be I got sewage fruit and it's growing out back from roots I don't know if they belong to me But if I could buy the sky that's hanging over this bed of mine And if I could climb these vines and maybe see what you're seeing Sitting at the edge of this building, Twenty stories below, twenty stories below Twenty stories below Twenty stories below I can't tell you, how many ways that I've sat and viewed my life today, but I can tell you I don't think that I can find an easier way So if I see you walking hand in hand in hand with a three armed man, you know I'll understand But you should have been in my shoes yesterday You should have been in my shoes yesterday Letters From a Porcupine

Underlying Oh, so more important here Any kind Oh, what ever shakes a thrill Mark my face The air is really heavy now I pledge allegiance So God why don't you come on over here D- I- E- D Oh, that's what has happened to you G - R - E - E - D Well, there is nothing more to take Pour the red wine Watch the news, maybe ventilate I pledge allegiance So laddy why don't you come on over here Letters from the porcupine They'll stick straight through you So read one anytime You think you've made mistakes Now we'll wait for later Maybe the next in line will be Someone who's Daddy's blood Ran out next to Bush and to be him Out On The Tiles

Led Zeppelin

As I walk down the highway all I do is sing this song, And a train that's passin' my way helps the rhythm move along. There is no doubt about the words are clear, The voice is strong, is oh so strong. I'm just a simple guy, I live from day to day. A ray of sunshine melts my frown and blows my blues away, There's nothing more that I can say but on a day like today I pass the time away and walk a quiet mile with you. All I need from you is all your love, All you got to give to me is all your love, All I need from you is all your love, All you got to give to me is all your love. I'm so glad I'm living and gonna tell the world I am, I got me a fine woman and she says that I'm her man, One thing that I know for sure gonna give her all the loving Like nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody can. Standing in the noonday sun trying to flag a ride, People go and people come, see my rider right by my side, It's a total disgrace, they set the pace, it must be a race And the best thing I can do is run. Three Is A Magic Number

Three is a magic number Yah it is It's a magic number Somewhere in that ancient mystic trinity You'll get three As a magic number The past, the present, the future, the faith and open charity the heart, the brain, the body will give you three - it's a magic number It takes three legs to make a tripod or to make a table stand And it takes three wheels to make a vehicle, call a tricycle (Yah!) And every triangle has three corners Every triangle has three sides No more, no less You don't have to guess That's it's three, can't you see it's a magic number A man and a woman had a little baby Yah they did And there were three in the family And that's a magic number 3, 6, 9, 12, 15, 18, 21, 24, 27, 30 (Now multiply backwards from three times ten!) 3x10 is 30 3x9 is 27 3x8 is 24 3x7 is 21 3x6 is 18 3x5 is 15 3x4 is 12 And 3x3 is 9 and 3x2 is 6 And 3x1 is 3 of course (Now dig the pattern once more!) 3, 6, 9, 12, 15, 18............. 3x10 is 30 3x9 is 27 3x8 is 24 3x7 is 21 3x6 is 18 3x5 is 15 3x4 is 12 And 3x3 is 9 and 3x2 is 6 And 3x1...... (What is it?) 3! A man and a woman had a little baby And there were three in the family And that's a magic number. Candy Says

Lou Reed

Candy says I've come to hate my body and all that it requires in this world Candy says I'd like to know completely what others so discreetly talk about Candy says i hate the quiet places that cause the smallest taste of what will be Candy says I hate the big decisions that cause endless revisions in my mind I'm gonna watch the bluebird fly over my shoulder I'm gonna watch them pass me by Maybe when I'm older What do you think I'd see If I could walk away from me Working Class Hero

John Lennon

As soon as you're born they make you feel small By giving you no time instead of it all Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be They hurt you at home and they hit you at school They hate you if you're clever and they despise a fool Till you're so fucking crazy you can't follow their rules A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be When they've tortured and scared you for twenty odd years Then they expect you to pick a career When you can't really function you're so full of fear A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV And you think you're so clever and classless and free But you're still fucking peasants as far as I can see A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be There's room at the top they are telling you still But first you must learn how to smile as you kill If you want to be like the folks on the hill A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be If you want to be a hero well just follow me If you want to be a hero well just follow me


� Jacob Vesterlund 1997. (mm/dd/yy)
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