| Lyric | Song Name |
|---|
| Hanging onto the laughter that each of us hid our unhappiness in | |
| Get on with the fascination, the real relation, the underlying theme | |
| I slink down the alley, looking for a fight | |
| This is open season, but you won't get too far | |
| The shares crash, hopes are dashed, people forget - forget they're hiding | |
| Resolution of happiness, things have been dark for too long | |
| Night ain't a friend, it's black and so still, it waits like a cat, then it moves for the kill | |
| Aurora Borealis comes in view, Aurora comes in view | |
| Under a blood red sky, a crowd has gathered in black and white | |
| These are my salad days, slowly being eaten away | |
| Marble halls, open doors, someone found the key | |
| Don't switch the blade on the guy in shades, oh no | |
| Out on the road today I saw a Deadhead sticker on a Cadillac | |
| | Lyric | Song Name |
|---|
| The city is crowded, my friends are away and I'm on my own | |
| Now I work down at the car wash where all it ever does is rain | |
| When I was five I walked the fence while Grandpa held my hand | |
| How many times must I explain myself before I can talk to the boss? | |
| Well, I spent some time with the Mudville Nine, watchin' it from the bench | |
| My possessions are causing me suspicion but there's no proof | |
| But with you I've found the key to open any door | |
| Time, time, time, see what's become of me - while I looked around for my possibilities | |
| Oh, I'll build you a kingdom in that house on the hill | |
| I'm cooking with microwaves to warm up food that's not seen the soil | |
| Wish I knew what you were looking for - might have known what you would find | |
| Out of a dream, out of the sky, into my heart, into my life | |
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