| Lyrics | Song |
|---|
| How long, how long will I slide Separate my side | |
| There's a port on a western bay And it serves a hundred ships a day | |
| I change the key from C to D You see to me | |
| Standing in line to see the show tonight, And there's a light on | |
| Come to decide that the things that I tried Were in my life just to get high on | |
| Sometimes I feel Like I don't have a partner Sometimes I feel Like my only friend | |
| There are no monks in my band. There are no saints in this land | |
| All aboard, stitch in time Get yours, got mine | |
| Psychic spies from China Try to steal your mind's elation | |
| Some come up and some come young Live to love and give good tongue | |
| I am a man Cut from the know Rarely do friends Come and then go | |
| All around the world We could make time | |
| If I had a clue I'd know exactly what to do | |
| There must be something In the way I feel | |
| Hustle Bustle And so much muscle awww | |
| I should be on my way I really ought not stay | |
| History's so strong. Sing another drinking song the honkytonk will do | |
| Waking up dead, inside of my head Would never, never do, there is no med | |
| My shadow side, so amplified, Keeps coming back dissatisfied | |
| A long, long, long, long time ago Before the wind, before the snow | |
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