I fix my attention on this ball Spinning round inside of me, deep inside Revolving conscious planet On an axis around this star By the light And the black holes in the vault of heaven Make me wonder, wonder why How matter can disappear Are there doors in

Hey I've been punching your clock, giving all I got Putting up with your pain in the rear Between a hottie and an ice cold beer Ain't a part of me that doesn't hurt Hey but lucky for me you can easily see I still got a finger that works Adios, I'm done,

I got no money but I want you so Wants to kill me something He wants to kill me off of the street Don't wipe my tongue Or spread me up and break me a fever Give me something I can believe in Give me something to walk me away I'm a waste of time And all

Tell me what you know! Tell me what you gone and done now! Gun would do the trick, get it over with You're better off Just to get high, (high) Circling the drain, throw it all away Just to get high But I can still remember what his face looked like When

Sometimes I wake up crying at night And sometimes I scream out your name When for so long you were mine What right does she have to take your heart away I can't find a reason to let go Even though you've found a new love And she's what your dreams are

And underneath the pain My favorite hurricane I never questioned Not even once All of the twists and turns and tumbles Of our love So many nights Down on my knees Praying to God that you can learn

Life goes by on a Talihina sky But everybody says this place is beautiful And you'd be so crazy to say goodbye But everything's the same, this town is pitiful And I'll be gettin' out as soon as I can fly Weeds blow tall on a broken train track Ruth B.

Let's go make a mess of the bed we made this morning Like the roofs been hit by hurricane Throw those pillows on the hardwood And tangle those sheets up real good Let's go make a mess of, make a mess of the bed we made Let's go make, let's go make make a

And I feel alive. Now all the barlights are blinking in time To Mexican music, it's taunting the pavement Never in all of my life Have I seen eyes as empty as these streets of my city On a Saturday night, All the green of your eyes says "Go, leave it all

Don't worry, girl I'm a take it from here Just as sure as the sun will shine Every morning, every time When all the love feels gone And you can't carry on Don't worry, girl (no no) Through the Garden of Eden I'm-a take it from here