Climbing The Wall

I'm just lying here thinking to myself again. I'm round the bend. I've been driving round talking to myself again. Not making no sense. . What makes you and what makes me.

Chris Chambers

It sickens me to see,. Photograph in front of me, carnation coloured pink. Stand aside and take a drink,. Night club, another scene, 31st it's Halloween.,.

Change Changes Things

Change changes things. Change changes you. . A change in the weather. A change for the phone. A change of direction. Could change where is home. . Time changes lovers.

Check My Eyelids For Holes

I gotta lose weight, I, I swallow honey. Is my stand up show, still, still, still that funny. Am I back for good?. I said that I, said that I would be.

Carrot Cake & Wine

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Caravan Holiday

Seven day holiday in the rain it's June.. At the time we were plain old me and you.. It didn't matter that the sky came down,. I never really felt like going out..

Buy Myself A Small Plane

I'm gonna buy myself a small plane. I'm gonna crash it on the south lawn. I'm gonna sleep down by his quarters. I'd like to have sex with his daughters.

Billy Davey's Daughter

I never knew her name. I only knew her fame. She lived near my town. Another goldfish to drown. . Well I just passed the bridge. That parts us from them.

Bartender & The Thief

When you think about it. He's watching every word you say, hey dazed. And when he's sussed you out. He calls her up and out she comes and hustles us. Long diggin', gone fishin', love drinkin'.

A Thousand Trees

Standing at the bus stop. with my shopping in my hands. when I'm overhearing elderly ladies. as the rumours start to fly. Hear them in the school yard.

A Minute Longer

They're calling out. Come on lets go. But I'm miles away. To a year before. Laughs from a glass. Drank to the past. On the old green seat. Like velvet to the hand.

Positively 4th Street

You got a lotta nerve. To say you are my friend. When I was down. You just stood there grinning. . You got a lotta nerve. To say you gotta helping hand to lend.

Flood

Here comes the water.. All i knew and all i believed. Are crumbling images. That no longer comfort me.. I scramble to reach higher ground. Some order and sanity.

Maybe

Maybe far away or maybe real near by. He may be pouring her coffee. She may be straightening his tie. Maybe in a house all hidden by a hill. She's sittin', playin' piano.

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