ErrandsMaybe we'll move to new york city
And then we'll celebrate "good bye"
We´ll find a place that we can start a fight
And feel good to be alive
And so we´ll drive across the country
On this endless holiday
You take the short cut and I´ll watch life pass
Fall DownBefore we wither away
Before we are weak and gray
Before we are out of time
We're going to tick the box
We're going to pull this off
We're going to rue the day
Deferring a debt to pay
After the tribe is gone
Goodmorning NightToday a tribute to my sister
And I don't wanna make her feel
Any worse than she must feel
Today my arms reach for survivors
A medal I had never won
But it's never meant this much, it's obvious
I Must Be HatefulI can't make the damn phone ring
It's simply pathetic if I call you anymore
I can figure it now, we tallied our scores
I got knocked out
I know when you come to town
I know where you drop your dime and whom it's for
I'm not good enough to time your cup of coffee 15 years...
was long enough
Laymen's TermsIf you could say something
Without sedating me
The air in your small world might clear to breathe
Laymen's terms
King of fools
Illiterate
One More SongIt's been awhile,
But somewhere in each day I recall
That crooked smile,
Last few years to calculate
All the ways I could have changed your fate
And my role forever know the toll of still blood
One more song
To All My FriendsHere's a song to all my friends
I know they'd like
I remember every drunken night at the old dive
Driving the ol'wreck
Trying to make it home somehow
One more pit stop at our favorite
watering hole
The ghost of Christmas past
Whipping BoyNow it's simple to me
Sometimes you have to let go when there's
Next to nothing
You say yes everytime she says no
There's more pain then love
It comes to shove almost
Everytime you speak
Somehow you fight