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Halos

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Amalgam

The sleep creeps in 20 hour waves And bit by bit... or drip by drip The bath water washes me away ...but it's the best line I've ever waited in I can still hear voices and a bottle spin Yes, oh yes, you are gorgeous A freight train barrels towards us I'...

Breaking Windows

Again, I'm on a stoop with vices in hand, and that sweet therapy in my ears It got me through the years of bike rides in the rain and driving through states I hated... I hated you Jah, give me new feet They're raw and I'm hurting This is where I go t...

Equilibrium

The paint on your nails is chipped A screw in your head is stripped and loose, But I'm sure I have a bit that could fix you up right quick I will suck the poison out Then I'll hold that demon down I will take my saw and draw it on the base of his black to...

Firefly

I've been living on borrowed money because it seems I've failed, honey, at taking care of my business Lord knows, you've born witness to my pitfalls We've gambled, won, and lost some The chances missed How they've come and gone We'll get by I promise...

Glass Slippers

She's wearing glass slippers tonight. One slid right off without a fight. My word is, I'll track you down. "Yeah, I'm sure you'll find me, but I can't sit still. My gears are winding. I need to drink a beer, and pop some pills, and lay on my bedroom floor."...

Hekla

Meet me in the atmosphere Don't worry, I'll take you there ...but I'm lost still... What is home? It's not a place I need or a place I know... 

Helium

It is magnificent It is (this) party It is (this) business And it isn't You set me up; I'm leveled now And my shoes are worn and cracked from the wide, hard ground "Put back the pieces and pull yourself together, man We've got so much further to go" (...

Land Mine

"Come to bed dear, it's getting late." I want to run, but I know she'll wait. So I push and push and push until she breaks. I picked a flower and dried it up. It took years, but I made it tough. I can't stop when it's been enough, and I ruin everything I t...

Living Like Kings

Oak Creek merlot and that great American Spirit It tastes like midnight to me A torn up couch cushion and raccoons on the wall You can hear an engine blowing out its steam I'll remember back to days when we were... Living like kings in confined spaces...

Lockjaw

I need to know this isn't fleeting 'Cause I'm an open wound that won't stop bleeding Would you be the dam that blocks the river, or a glass of poison on this torn up liver? ...and the best I've got are "Stay with me"s from a lockjaw mouth full of busted t...

Never, Never Land

You're like drugs You're like matches You're an icy patch of road and I cannot get control Your written word duly matched my wit The distance closed, I can't deal with it What's wrong with me? When did I become cheap? "I can't find love in a small to...

Pool Hall

Old lady woke up today, wrong side of the bed She kicked me out abrupt It spun my head Grandmother's lost her mind again and pulled the rug She got wicked, blew her wig I've had enough of this And I'm no stranger to car nights, To reclined seats or st...

Puppet Strings

We can live in make-believe, too I can play made-up like you Until my shell breaks in to three's and I'm smashed to hell, two fifths deep "When your spine is cracked, and it's time to sleep Will you lay your head In a box On the street?" If you stay...

Rye Creek

He's itching for a tongue in the mouth Don't stop 'til the teeth have all come out and his gums are raw from blowing sugar over straw And so it goes for sticks and bricks melting candles with burnt-out wicks forgotten toys and a lack of poise from a cl...

Spectres

I slide sideways to avoid the blows White fireworks explode, and ammonia stings my nose The girl staring back from the airbag says, "It's stolen all my confidence, and raped the joy from my guilty grin..." The heat lingers, and I can put my finger on it...

The Magician

Beautiful barmaid, I bet you thought your name would be new by today. I can't fault your dreams, but living for the cake and pale couture is immature it seems. Oh Emma, babe, you break my spirit. They touch my face, but I can't feel it. Poirot, I've gotta cas...