LD (Dave): "Actually, you know what" LD's Mom (Jean): "I don't, I-I will say one thing. I'd rather you sleep in a hotel downtown than sleep at your friend's house. You need a good night's sleep." Dave: "Ha, why?" Jean: "Well, because you're gonna get up

Don't you forget about me When I find myself next to the I won't, won't tell nobody Don't you, I won't Lucky I got what I want Slow, carefully I steal living Tell me I'm wrong Will I be forgiven

As I climb onto your back, I will promise not to sting I will tell you what you want to hear, and not mean anything Then I treat you like a dog as I shoot my venom in You pretend you didn't know that I am a scorpion, oh My life is everything That feeds

I believe, I believe No matter what you do It will all come back to you Everything that you say Become the things that you do Remember what you put out there is building you Remember everything is everything Stand up and find your own way Or sit down and

But I'm so glad our love is here Some people have an halfway fare Without your love I ain't nowhere I went out to the insane asylum And I found my baby out there I said please come back to me darlin' What in the world are you doin' here? Then the little

While you sleep in earthly delight Someone's flesh is rotting tonight Like no other to you What you have done you can not undo Still your soul will suffer this plight You have never stood this close to where you want to be You have always waded in the

Don't fear Your last step From the theatre of pain And the children will love Your singing From the sea The sea is calling The giant's lost And all round him Destructed for what They all knew what it meant

Nothing can change the way I feel Nothing can what you've done You will never, be forgiven I hope you suffer as I have suffered I want you to suffer, as I have suffered This is a war of attrition and I won't stay Nothing could change what you've done You

Police on my back Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday What have I done? I been running Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday Runnin' Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday Yes, I'm running Down the railway track Could you help me? They will catch me

Cold and still Irregular sculpture I'm an iron rooster Held against my will An iron rooster Have you ever been dumb enough to do what you wanted to do Without good reason coming over you? Have you ever been young enough to feel what you wanted to feel?