This is, uh, negative one live 'Cause I am the Negative One Recorded live at the Sea Ox Stadium in Seattle, Washington I don't remember the show On August 7, 2003 This was done when we were out on the Summer Sanitarium Tour with Metallica So, enjoy the

Papa was a rollin' stone. Wherever he laid his head was his home. And when he died, all he left us was alone." It was the third of September; that day I'll always remember, 'Cause that was the day that my daddy died. I never got a chance to see him;

If these walls could talk I can feel your reign when it cries gold lives inside of you I love it when I’m in it, I love it when I’m in it I remember you was conflicted, misusing your influence Sometimes, I did the same Sex, she just want to close her

I need my girl I keep feeling smaller and smaller Davy says that I look taller I can’t get my head around it I’m under the gun again I know I was the 45% of then I know I was a lot of things I am good, I am grounded Remember when you lost your shit and

Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline Remember me to one who lives there She once was a true love of mine Please see for me if her hair hangs long If you're travelin' in the north country fair If you go when the snowflakes storm When the rivers

So tell me how the hell did we Turn into bittersweet company Oh, I remember when we Loved each other so fearlessly We were summer, love was burning We were white magnolias in bloom By the time the leaves had fallen

And all my friends say I started shooting doubles When you walked in All my friends say I went a little crazy Seeing you with him You know I don't remember a thing But they say I sure was raising some cane I was a rock star, party hard

The day the freebird fell Oh, I remember it well So many cried when Ronnie died He never said farewell What he'd say in a southern song Stories told still here long I was just a teenage boy on my way to school Freebird fell Mama mad at me for me 'cause I

Turn my head it's back to bed with no delay Why get up in the morning doesn't even start till two Forget reality, waking up is hard to do Remember when there was nothing else to do But to lie in bed and wonder how it was always up to you and no one else

And I will try to connect All the pieces you left I will carry it on And let you forget And I'll remember the years When your mind was clear How the laughter and life Filled up this silent house Everything that you made by hand