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Got this Friend


Got this Friend

Can't tell his name

He's not like us

We're not the same

Until we are

When the night's on me

But you wouldn't know

You'd never guess


We slip but we’d never let it show

We're beautiful as beautiful can go

Yet termites are feasting on our walls

On our walls

Got this friend

Can't let him in

But he'll find his way

And I'll welcome him

For a while

For an hour at least

But you wouldn't know

You'd never tell





Life Made Easy


You’re eating from a can

Under the table lamp

Life made easy

Life made easy


You hit me with a pan

As if you had it planned

Life made easy

Life made easy


No prompted line

No ironed rhyme

We could not buy


The photos on your screen

You want them in your dreams

Life made easy

Life made easy


We’re playing hide and seek

And promise not to peek

Life made easy

Life made easy






Into the Ocean


Through the clouds

But I don’t mind their caress

This narrow case

Is not a problem today

Just like this landscape of

The ocean from above

Find me below


If there’s a way

Would indulge me somehow?

If I could choose

Not that it matters by now

Don’t drown me in concrete

Don’t feed me to the pigs

And don’t

Dissolve me

And don’t

Dissolve me




Echoes in the Well


No screen he could not clear

Road he could not tread

Wheel he could not steer

Safe he could not shell


A seasoned player

He’ll hide his tell

And make us hear

The echoes in the well


No thread he could not weave

Chain he could not break

Wounds he could not heal

Pride he could not hurt


A seasoned player

He’ll hide his tell

And make us hear

The echoes in the well


Before he disappears

Under a different name

Leaving the house with nothing

But a familiar smell


A seasoned player

He’ll hide his tell

And make us hear

The echoes in the well





Journey


There's some who won't and some who might

But I can never get it right

Some are burning up inside

And some have got so much to leave behind


They're on a journey

They're on a journey


There's some who wouldn't find a way

Some who'd treat and some who'd pay

In this scariest of times

Some will still not read between the lines


They're on a journey

They're on a journey


Always go second best

Always go second best

Always end second best

Always end second best


They're on a journey

They're on a journey






Buy me a Clone


Cherry trees and silver moons

Sunny days and skies of blue

Puppies and kittens and rabbits too

An entire day with nothing to do


Buy me a clone

Go buy me a clone


Free-range eggs and shiny shoes

First-class seats and free drinks too

Bails and payments and loans and fees

Bimbos falling at my knees


Buy me a clone

Go buy me a clone

Buy me a clone

Go buy me a clone



 




The 7th Floor 


The younger man, he isn’t right

And the older man is wrong

You’d think they’d like each other

Well, they really don’t

And they keep jumping at each other’s throat

And they keep banging on our door



We hear them from the seventh floor

Where we go and hide at times

Then we listen to our music

 

And we just have a laugh

While they keep jumping at each other’s throat

And they go bang on a different door





August Green 


It was a minute ago

I was only trying to steal

And get some cover from the heat


The plant of August at your feet

That cracked the asphalt and concrete

To rise and meet the sun and feel the wind

And give this town a naughty grin


It was a minute ago

I felt a glow next to me

So close and yet so out of reach


The plant of August at your feet

That cracked the asphalt and concrete

To rise and meet the sun and feel the wind

And give this town a naughty grin





Rose 


She brings a bit of sunshine 

Into your everyday 

Wearing all those colors 

You could not even name 

Indifferent to the prying eyes 

They’d never understand 

Beyond the noise and madness    

Unscarred and unconcerned


Rose on the subway

Rose over me 

Rose on the subway

Rose over me 


Beyond the noise and madness

Unscarred and unconcerned

Indifferent to the prying eyes 

They’d never understand

Wearing all those colors 

You could not even name 

She brings a bit of sunshine 

Into your everyday 




Needles 


Superheroes eating flowers

Grow impatient by the hour

Fill their forms

Tick a box


Licking wounds already healed

Hiding scars long disappeared

Heed the call

Heed the call


The dark side of the sun

There’s room for everyone


The magistrates are threading needles

Spreading jams instead of fear

Darning socks

Patting dogs


Licking wounds already healed

Hiding scars long disappeared

Heed the call

Heed the call


The dark side of the sun

There’s room for everyone




The Enemy Inside


Standing there so beautiful

The rat before our eyes

Intoxicated innocent

We caught him by surprise

You bet he never even heard of

The enemy inside

Standing there so beautiful

The rat before our eyes


If we dared

To stay



Like a Log 


They wake you up without the least regret 

Before you know they've pulled you out of bed 


They piss you off 

You hit the walls 

You bite your tongue 

You know by then

They are miles away

 

You play the fool and try to make them stay 

You clip their wings but they fly anyway 


Then, come the storm 

Their room destroyed 

Their mess a mess 

The house on fire

And they’ll sleep just like a log  

They'll sleep just like a log  

 

 


Out Through the Windows


All sorts of birds fly in the sky

Through no fault of yours, no fault of mine

The angry man in the silver frame

Was sitting there before we came

Forget the faces, forget the names

Out through the windows, into the flames


The tiny artist with the shepherd dog

He filmed the iceberg an hour ago

An orange glow in the rainy night

A souvenir of the landing site


Forget the faces, forget the names

Out through the windows, into the flames




Gardens


I fell for the orchard

I stole the bites

I was struck by the drawings

Of the hanging vines

I went past the surface

When I hit the well

It asked me to choose sides

And I couldn’t tell


Old gardens make my day

Old gardens make my day


Went through the rivers

Brought in the stones

Savored the peaches

Then let them rot

I cover my eyes

With a lazy hand

Laying untroubled

In the morning sun

Old gardens make my day

Old gardens make my

Old gardens make my day

Old gardens make my day




Hysteria


You’re just as deep as the water

When the water is deep

Just as long as the long road

When the road is steep

You like to muddy your muddy feet

And then you move real quick


They used to call it hysteria

They like to call them inferior


Your love’s as deep as the water

When the water is deep

Your love’s as long as the long road

When the road is steep

You like to muddy your muddy feet

And then you move real quick


They used to call it hysteria

They like to call them inferior


I can see you crumble


They used to call it hysteria

They like to call them inferior




 


 Movies


Give us a lonesome cowboy 

Against a big red sun

And let him find his way

To the nearest town 

Give his horse a rest

After the long hard day

Give him a girl to spoil

And pour this man a drink or two


Give us an honest cop

In a city of sin

Let him be real tough

And let him always win 

Give him a way with words

and a look to kill

Give him a rotten boss

And a loyal buddy to mourn 




I Had it Coming


You stole my eyes 

Out of my face 

You broke in while 

I wasn’t there 


You burned my books 

And cut my lines 

You smashed my frame 

And ate me alive 


I should have known, they say, 

It serves me right 

To each their own, they say, 

Out of spite 


It means nothing to me 




Kitchen Shampoo 


Ran out of apple juice

Ran out of apple juice

I’ll go get some from the Chinese store 


Her friends are such a bore

Her friends are such a bore

And they don’t help, don’t help at all 


Dishes pile up

Kitchen Shampoo 

Half empty fridge 

For two 


Her feet are still so cold 

Her feet are still so cold 

And her eyes are kept to her books 


Dishes pile up

Kitchen Shampoo 

Half empty fridge 

For two 


Your call was a relief 

Your call was a relief 

And the drinks were so kind of you 





Play the field


We dive into a sea of fear

We swim out of curiosity 

We sink and stare at one another 

We mate until we gasp for air 


Who listens to a name? 

One that matters for a change? 

 

We shout into a deafened ear 

We build with our hands of clay

We wait for the fog to clear 

It won’t, but we march anyway 


Who listens to a name? 

One that matters for a change? 

Who sees another way?  

Who’s restless for a day? 


Who bets for real?  

Who plays the field?  




The Yellows black 


Mother’s taking the lizards back

She got kicked out of the inside track

The kids are on their own 

Old habits long, long gone 


Your Roman soldier is on his way

He hardly ever forgets a name

There’s roses on the thorn 

There’s needles on the throne

We left the house intact

But took the care to mark

The yellows black


We quickly took to the tender pat

And fell asleep on the monkey’s lap

And then when we woke up 

We found a tit to suck

No questions asked 

We could have had

No sweeter nap 





Last Train


We’ve been burning our tires you and I 

We’ve been chasing the bad guys all this time 


Pretending not to know

That the moment we get close 

They’ll vanish into smoke 


There’s a hole in your pocket you try to hide 

It’s not your flesh or your bone but it hurts inside 


Forget your alibi 

We messed up all our lines

And it’s not raining tonight 


Now it’s always far easier said than done 

But if you’re catching the last train you’d better run


We came out a bit lost 

Estranged and uninvolved

Still we got further than most 


Man Walking in the Rain 


There goes a man walking in the rain 

He’s trying hard to understand 

One thing is certain: his toes are all wet 

The man walking in the rain 


What’s in the air? Why do they talk so loud? 

Who are those people? What’s the fuss all about? 

I’m under water but I hear you shout and shout 


They say the rivers are flowing upstream 

They warn the winter is coming lean 

Forget the cherries, the coffees, and the cream  


There goes a man, he’s walking in the rain 

He’s trying hard to understand 

One thing is certain: his toes are all wet 

The man walking in the rain 

The man walking in the rain 

The man walking in the rain 

 


Grace 

They never stay but come and go in waves 

It could be years, it could be days 

Empty bottles that never go to waste 

the layman vows, the preacher yells  


Safe in my case 

The walls so soft 

The scented air 

Poise and grace

A vacant stare 

A plastic face 


Competition never felt so great 

The fruit is spoiled, the bread is stale 

They never stay but come and go in waves 

It could be years, it could be days 


Safe in my case 

The walls so soft 

The scented air 

Poise and grace

A vacant stare 

A plastic face 


Grace 


A vacant stare 




Adventure 

We don’t understand each other

We don’t even try 

We’re not the ones who really bother  

And we don’t know why

We grew a feeling for adventure

We had time to spare 

We got to know our second nature

And got a little scared  


Strange paradise

Play on, play on, catch the mice 


We grew a feeling for adventure

And got a little scared  

We got to know our second nature

We had time to spare 

We’re not the ones who really bother  

We don’t even try 

We don’t understand each other

And we don’t know why


Strange paradise

Play on, play on, catch the mice 






Sirens 

The very streets that were so silent

During the week, before this Sunday

Have come to live, have come together 

And now they’re boiling with sheer excitement 


There’s heavy clouds but they won’t stop this

The faith is one, the goal is spotless 

They’re celebrating and they are dancing 

Your feet are light, your heart is racing 


You hear the call

You hear the sirens

Who could stay home? 


Your father leads, your brother follows 

You feel the heat before the summer 

You mouth the words, and sing the chorus  

You wave the flag, and wear the colors 


You hear the call

You hear the sirens

Who could stay home? 


When tension mounts, and stakes get higher 

And fly the words that stoke the fire 

You don’t leave homework for tomorrow 

You break the bones and suck the marrow 




Time Management 

We'll give you the time of your life

We'll think about it 




Naive 

I’m going to be a good boy

And stay out of trouble 

I’m serious this time 

I’m starting tomorrow 

I’m going to be the one

You want to follow 

I’ll write my own lines

No longer borrow 


Bolder, stronger

A different kind 

Bolder, stronger

And hard to find 

 

I’ll walk into the sun 

And lead the struggle 

I’ll build you a home

Out of this rubble 

 

Bolder, stronger

A different kind 

Bolder, stronger

And hard to find 

Who told you? 

Who taught you? 

Bolder, stronger

And hard to find






Coming Home 

See that girl at the counter? 

She’s got a crush on me

She may try to hide it

But it's plain to see

The people in the mirror

Know my every move

They hear every word I hear 

And steal what I read


And the dogs in the garden 

They train to smell fear

Are getting to know me 


I’ll be coming home


They’re putting gas in my pipes

And cyanide in my tea

They try and bore me to death

And often succeed 

A smile goes a long way

Or so I’m told

You gotta try to be cautious though

‘Cause you never know 


And the guys in the uniforms

Are always so keen 

To have a word with me


 


Rubber Boots

We weren’t searching but we had to find 

We never knew what we’d leave behind

You drew a perfect circle with a perfect hand 

And we found our way into another land 


We may have bothered one or two 

With our worn out clothes and our rubber boots 

The ones we ripped apart and soon outgrew 

But it wasn’t me and it wasn’t you 


And I’m asking all the same 

Were we the ones to blame?


They never entered the realm of ghosts 

Who never left but who left us cold 

The ones that made their homes under our beds 

The haunted voices only us heard 


We weren’t searching but we had to find 

We never knew what we’d leave behind

You drew a perfect circle with a perfect hand 

And we found our way into another land 


And I’m asking all the same 

Were we the ones to blame? 




Ojos desordenados 

Si ves que me arrastro no pienses que es que voy mamao 

Tampoco te creas que es que muero por estar a tu lao 


Y si te ofrezco estos ojos 

desordenados 


Si me equivoco acierto 

y resucito muerto 

y sigo tan contento

barriendo en el desierto 


Si ves que me arrastro no pienses que es que voy mamao 

Tampoco te creas que es que muero por estar a tu lao 


Y si te ofrezco estos ojos 

desordenados 

Y si te ofrezco estos ojos 

desordenados 


Si me equivoco acierto 

y resucito muerto 

y sigo tan contento

barriendo en el desierto 



Abril 

Me ha sorprendido en la estación,

Tu cara tres veces en el vagón, 

Cuando pasar de largo no es una opción 


Aprieto los puños en el ascensor,

Es tu perfume, conspiración,

Y si a pesar de todo estás aquí,    

no quiero enfrentar tus ojos prefiero huir.


Y yo solo siento 

que por mí no pasa el tiempo

enganchado en ese abril 


Corriendo siempre como un ladrón,

Tu versión libre me dice adiós,

Lo estoy perdiendo todo, quiero salir ,


Solo hay vacío en el cajón,

Una remera y ropa interior,

Si ya no tengo nada, ni que decir   

no quiero enfrentar tus ojos, prefiero huir 


Y de verdad lo siento

por fin te llevó el viento

y ya es la hora de vivir 


Y ya pasó  el invierno  




The Shot

We took a shot

We took a shot

and found an empty spot 

and found an empty spot 


They found us thin

They found us thin

but still they let us in 

but still they let us in 


We took a chance

We took a chance

and then we took a pass 

and then we took a pass 


Before you know 

Before you know 

it’s past the time to go 

it’s past the time to go 

it’s past the time to go 



Ode (Onegai) 

You, you write this play

I know you do it only for the pay

Could I, or is it much to ask?

Could I, once in a while 

Get a real and honest line?

Could I, please, for just one time? 


Prayer to the angry crowd

Lying out there, hanging around

Listless, maybe, yet mighty proud

There’s something we’d like to talk to you about 

When you come and burn down our house 

Will you keep it low? Will you keep it down? 


Ode to the raging storm 

Ode to the winds and hail 

That caught us by surprise in our sleep 

That washed away our homes and wrecked our fleets 

We didn’t even see the light of day 

We couldn’t even tell the way it felt 


Prayer to an angry crowd


You, who writes this play

I know you do it only for the pay

Could I, or is it much to ask?

Could I, could I once in a while 

Get a real and honest line?

Could I please for just one time? 




It's in the Water

The cold wind blows against your face 

You’re at a low, and need a rest 

Who’s at your door? They look so neat

What are they selling and is it cheap? 


Buy me a shiver, craft me a chill

Move me to tears, do as you will

Come up with something and I’ll be thrilled 

Give me a cue and give me a drill 


It will get better in the end come what may 


It’s in the water, it’s in the air 

And now it’s running right through your veins 

You dodge the bullet and kill the prey 

You free the horses and hold the reins 


It will get better in the end come what may 


It’s in the water

It’s in the air 

And now it’s running 

Right through your veins 




Tú quién pudiera 

Tú eres la cama, yo el parqué

tú el espejo, yo el gotelé 

tú la ventana, yo la pared

yo soy la ropa, tú la piel. 

   

Tú en el horno y yo en la sartén 

yo en los labios y tú la miel

tú el agua fría y yo el alcohol

yo la resaca, tú el subidón


Tú las velas, yo el apagón

tú eres la hoguera, yo el radiador

tú eres el aire, yo el ventilador

yo la cometa y tú el halcón. 


Tú la imprenta y yo la inquisición

tú la enfermera y yo la administración 

yo un desierto y tú el monzón

tú eres la teta y yo el biberón.




Pipes 

Well you’ve got some chair

The leather and the shape

And all those awards that hang

Like paintings on your walls 


Well, that’s the stuff 

Oh I bet it does the job

Now we can talk 

oh but let me tell you first

That all those books 

That stand so proud upon your shelf 

They look down on me

And I am not impressed 



Before you start to dig

Deep into the dirt 

Piled up for years that I’ve 

Been struggling to forget 

Time and again

In all those ways you know so well 

Put on your gloves

I wouldn’t like to spoil your nails 


But it’s your call

You wear the white coat after all 

And you know best 

I wouldn’t stand a chance 


Drive me home

Please, drive me home 


Before you sink 

Your lancet in my chest 

And fix all the holes in the pipes 

And sew it up again 

Butter me up 

With nice and calculated words 

Sedate me again, but this time

Make sure it really works 

This time, make sure it doesn’t hurt


 

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