Broken City

My city sleeps by the side of a freeway. The city scraps. And winter time she wore a yellow coat. Now there's nothin' on her back. . If a building falls you wouldn't care to notice.

Bring 'em Back Alive

I was on my way to the center of the sun. When I lost my wings and I fell into the crowd. And they carried me to a hole in the ground. And they buried me.

Be Yourself

Someone falls to pieces, sleeping all alone. Someone kills the pain, spinning in the silence. To finally drift away. . Someone gets excited. In a chapel yard and catches a bouquet.

Betrayed

Broken

Stranglehold days. wear you away. pacing holes in linoleum. stuck in a rut. still love him too much. hard to believe. how far down you have come. . Bottle to glass.

Blitz

Fourteen kids in an old church van. With a light in their eyes. And some tracts in their hands. . Sixty miles an hour seems way too slow. When you got the Chevy.

Blaze Of Glory

It's funny how they shoot you down. When your hands are held up high. And you open up your heart and soul. But that's not enough for most, no!. . I remember this much.

Big House

I don't know where you lay your head. Or where you call your home. I don't know where you eat your meals. Or where you talk on the phone. . I don't know if you got a cook.

Believer

I want to live this life unsafe, unsure, but not afraid. What I want is to give all I got somehow. Giving up letting go of control right now. . Cause I'm already out here, blind but I can see.

Beautiful [radio Mix] [radio Remix]

Beautiful. You're beautiful. . We got music to soothe your soul. We're gonna get down with a little bit of rock and roll. We got rhythm to move your feet.

Beautiful

Beautiful. You're beautiful. . We got music to soothe your soul. We're gonna get down with a little bit of rock and roll. We got rhythm to move your feet.

Bag Lady

Flea bitten bag lady, once you looked fine. You had a family, you loved just like mine. Second hand clothin' and knots in your hair. Tonight you might die but would anyone care.

Bro, Ashley's Here

As I stare through these tears. I see your lips start to turn. This world is so un-perfect. This love is so un-worth it. . Won't be mistaken for another love song.

Before Your Very Eyes...

Look out of the window. What's passing you by. If you really want this. Bad enough. . You're young and good looking. The keys to the kingdom. . Sooner or later.

Blackness

I don't have to deal with it. But you can't help but think about it. I'm so ashamed of all the things. That we have said and done. Like my father I was born.

Books My Dog, The Box, Brian Sokel & Me

foxy man and the glitter picker upper. foxy man and the glitter picker upper. foxy man and the glitter picker upper. . this song serves a purpose. of a character introduction.

Black Trans-am

- Ben's (not me) version -. . High on all this energy. Higher than I wanna be. Chasin' down the alley-way. I don't even have a fear. I've no need for 2nd gear.

Before My Friends Do

I think I hope I die before my friends do. Because the alternative makes my stomach hurt sometimes. When I say "friends" I mean family I like too. The second tier friends I could horribly get through.

Birth To The Earth

You got a question you should ask it. From the cradle to the casket. From the womb to the tomb. Birth to the earth. . Not everything that you touch. Will always turn to gold.

Back Seat

Cold back street. Flicker of a light that I couldn't meet. Olfactory senses breaking down, slowly figures it'd be. Old back seat. Drunken couple take it too far thinking no one could see.