• Come over here Put your last dollar on my table My hands are shaking But you can see I'm still here The street lights just went off, I'm as tired as I can be There's no more buses and there's no more trains Only talk shows on TV ... and that's why darling I want […]

  • All of our friends are gathered here tonight they've brought their wine and their cigarettes and photographs and candlelight oh I know they're gonna start with those old stories about who ran around doing what to whom who was under the shower who disappeared for hours in the other room but I kept my eye […]

  • (This won’t get lost in the never-neverland) I don’t need you I don’t need you My body’s a mess My house is a wreck My car’s at the bottom of the lake How many laughs will you get out of this? How much more do you think I can take? I don’t need you Oh, […]

  • Every morning I search my pockets To find out where I've been I shake the sand out of my clothes Watch the sun break through the trees I don't know where I woke today It don't make no-how to me anyway I've got something that you want Why don't you give something to me? Say […]

  • My eyes are filled with light My feet can't touch the ground From up here I can see the sight Of my hometown city burning down Now it blazes for me house by house And my legs they buckle under me But I don't mind, I sing the old song of joy For I know […]

  • What they say about Wendy Well the same goes for Sue And the story of Francine Is equally true There’s many bottles in the fridge Jane and Bryant on TV And this is last you kind folks are going to see of me Call up William and don’t delay And tell him he can come […]

  • Blue girl In a summer dress in the greenhouse Where she overslept dreaming of an ocean Like a meadow But wet, wet with holy water Blue girl In the shallows floating completely bare We fell together 'cause good love is rare And in the dying light a kerosene sun Burns warmer than none Holy water, […]

  • It's been a hell of a summer to be lying so low Dogs and cats dropping down in the street Yellow bellies crying trick or treat/trick or treat, and I say to you .... It's been a hell of a summer to be lying so low Every word of kindness tastes like bile Deep in […]

  • I wouldn't kill for the love of a woman I don't drink or fight here anymore I've cried wolf to you more than enough for one life and that's for sure Now a woman doesn't like a weak man I don't enjoy being down here on my knees But showbusiness convention requires that I do […]