Big Bang BabyI got a picture of a photograph
Of a wedding and a shell
It's just a burning aching memory
I never kiss and tell
So turn it up and burn it
There's a hole in your head
There's a hole in your head
Big Emptydrivin' faster in my car
falling farther from just what we are
smoke a cigarette and lie some more
these conversations kill
falling faster in my car
time to take her home
her dizzy head is conscience laden
Black HeartBlack heart's comin', he’s a cold machine
Cuts like a knife, gentle and clean
Face like an angel, mind of a killer
Nobody else gonna love her better
Lay down now stay down
Took her life with a quick pull trigger
Church On TuesdayAnd I don't believe it
Is she really gone again?
And I don't believe it
Is she really gone again?
I'll find a way to you someday
I'll find a way to you someday
CrackermanKickin' as I'm tryin' to sleep
I got the mud beaneath my shoes
Rubber band, rubberband
Gun in hand, gun in hand
I wanna use
Roamin', roamin', roam
Get away, gotta get away
CreepForward yesterday
Makes me wanna stay
What they said was real
Makes me wanna steal
Livin' under house
Guess I'm livin', I'm a mouse
All's I gots is time
Got no meaning, just a rhyme
Cry CryForgive the promise that is never kept
The wasted life that you have left
So sell your soul and put it on display
Echoing the debts that can't be paid
Breathe in let go
The undertow
DownPleased to meet you
Nice to know me
What's the message?
Will ya show me?
I've been waiting
A long time, now
Now here's the answer
You're all mine now
Heaven And HotrodsYou can get it if you really want it
But you better off just leave it alone
You won't forget it if you ever had it
So you're better off just stayin' at home
She walked in with her alligator sister
Trying to get to heaven on Sunday
You'll never get it
If you never had it
Interstate Love Songwaiting on a Sunday afternoon
for what I read between the lines,
your lies.
feelin' like a hand in rusted shame
so do you laugh at those who cry?
reply?
leavin' on a southern train
Meatplowfine place for a day full of breakdowns
takes more than a meltdown to show us how
throw a tack on the road, stop the meatplow
got a bullet but it ain't mine.
they got these pictures of everything
to break us down, yeah to break me down.
they make us hate and we make it bleed.
Out Of TimeLonging is the animal inside you when you bleed
Suffering is critical in finding what you need
Deliverance is evidence there’s more than what you say
Pain is there the moment that you wake up from your dreams
Oh, I know you can’t tithe
Oh, when you look inside yourself
You’ve got to cross that line
Pop's Love SuicideCan you figure out what I want,
pull the trigger with a pop gun
Mindless fools that aggravate it
pick at you in desperation
Oh it's a love pop suicide
Oh I'm in love pop suicide
TomorrowThese endless days are wait for me
Tearing my heart that breaks for you
I'm coming home tomorrow
Though you're not lying next to me
I hear your song that calls to me
I'm coming home tomorrow
Back in your arms
Wicked GardenCan you see like a child?
Can you see what I want?
I wanna run through your wicked garden
Heard that's the place to find you
'Cuz I'm alive, so alive now
I know that darkness blinds you
Can you see without eyes?