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Here in my car
I feel safest of all I can lock all my doors It's the only way to live In cars Here in my car I can only receive I can listen to you It keeps me stable for days In cars Here in my car The image breaks down Will you visit me please If I open my door In cars Here in my car I know I've started to think About leaving tonight Although nothing seems right In cars I know I've started to think I know I've started to think |
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We are young, we can break
Watch us fall We can take some train down to the sea We are glass, we are glass We are real, you can touch Just for now, and then say "hey you, which way is down?" We are glass, we are glass We slip down And old eyes don't cry for me 'Cos I doubt I'm and I doubt you And never, never goin' to doubt We are glass, we are glass They run fast impressions Of the floors inviting Stay with me, stay with me They run past with telephones they scream Well would you turn all this down Trun all this down You are replaced you are you And our dreams are real and dreams are all we need We are glass, we are glass |
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it's cold outside
And the paint's peeling off of my walls There's a man outside In a long coat, grey hat, smoking a cigarette Now the light fades out And i'm wondering what i'm doing in a room like this There's a knock on the door And just for a second i thought i remembered you So now i'm alone Now i can think for myself About little deals And *issues* And things that i just don't understand Like a white lie that night Or a slight touch at times I don't think it meant anything to you ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By GARY WEBB <i>Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group</i> |
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Can you see her little eyes?
Can you see her little hands? Don't you think she looks just like me? Can you hear her little scream? Can you hear her little cry? Don't you think she sounds just like me? You have friends and we have reasons I can't meet you face-to-face There are no corners to hide in my room No doors, no windows, no fireplace My love is only for me My love needs nobody else Did you know that my love is a liquid? I could talk to me for years I can't speak to you at all Did you know that friends come in boxes? You have friends and we have reasons I can't meet you face-to-face There are no corners to hide in my room No doors, no windows, no fireplace Save your money buy a tube Let your body flow inside Watch it grow before your eyes Watch it grow before your eyes You have friends and we have reasons I can't meet you face-to-face There are no corners to hide in my room No doors, no windows, no fireplace |
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At 4 o'clock we land
And I'll wave my flag for you Interest in heart We are not savage Like children We're people "What Difference" I say Music for chameleons Music for chameleons A dream of Siam We could leave in the morning Old friends and shy We need to win Like you need to breathe I've an interest in games Music for chameleons Music for chameleons Gowns for another show Maybe no-one will come Here take my arm I like the pictures And you like ghost stories Tomorrow I'll sigh Music for chameleons Music for chameleons |
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They won't come back
You know it's always the same And they're sure to forget Saying "everyone lies" So I'm down to this I'm down to walking on air And you're here by my side With all your waving and smiles Please keep them away Don't let them touch me Please don't let them lie Don't let them see me |
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The alarm rang for days
You could tell from conversations I was waiting by the screen I couldn't recognize my photograph Me, I disconnect from you I was walking up the stairs Something moved in silence I could feel his mind decaying Only inches away from me And I disconnect from you Please don't turn me off I don't know what I'm doing outside Me and the telephone that never rings If you were me what would you do Me, I disconnect from you |
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Look up I hear the scream of sirens on the wall
I see a policeman crying in the backseat of a dying Ford Hotel waiters leave the bedrooms of stars Who are far too old And no-one ever told me That I could be so cold Bombers fight at zero feet Bombers fight at zero I see an old man knocked to the ground And beaten by the vicar's wife No-one stops to help they're far too busy Trying to save their own lives A tiny girl screams for mother And wanders out into the street I saw her going down underneath A thousand people's running feet Bombers fight at zero feet Bombers fight at zero All the junkies pulling needles from their arms Hope it lasts all night And all the soldiers curse the day they joined the army And prepare to fight In silent bars, in silent rooms, in silent cars You hide where you can And me I know just where you are, you see I'm a bomber man Bombers fight at zero feet Bombers fight at zero |
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Send in the guards
We are all new faces I'm so sorry But my reasons are wrong My reasons are wrong We are on joy circuit The image fix Rewind, cry Well it's somewhere to go Well it's somewhere to go Tell me of your pain Love it, love it Show me the new way Love it, love it It's so unusual But all I find is a reason to die A reason to die |
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We are so fragile
Advertising lies that are whiter than yours We are so fragile They could give us a war just to keep us amused We are so fragile I could stay here inside and say it's all been done We are so fragile Just pretend I never tried, I'll leave it up to you We are still so young And it must be wrong but I'd do it all the same We are really so shy There's nothing I can do except believe in you We could always go home But everyone says this is the place to be We are so unnatural But you wouldn't understand, you want to deal with men |
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I don't like the film
I don't like the film Play it all back Play it all back And I don't like the scenery And I don't like the set so Pull it all down Pull it all down But I like the actors And I like the show We're so exposed We're so exposed Anything can happen Anything can happen Don't let them see Don't let them know And you wonder why And you wonder why Turn off the lights And turn off the sound |
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I fall
Down No control somehow No help Now My favour slides No one comes Here Now I'm feeding strangers Thin air Like cold death Here in my heart I fell for so long for you all I fell for so long for you I fell for so long for you Come in I'm the ghost Of the white faced clown She's gone Gone. I won't look back She's gone I'm old So old This infection of time My skin Age Shows no kindness to me I fell for so long for you all I fell for so long for you I fell for so long for you |
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The problems of need I need you
Obscene dreams in rusty beds No one came here tonight I pulled on me, I need to I un-stick pages and read I look at pictures of you I smell the lust in my hands Everyday I die Her favorite trick was to suck me inside Oh so very art nouveau completely false Feelings of love I don't No one knows, but that died years ago I un-stick pages and read I look at pictures of you I smell the lust in my hands Everyday I die |
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They say that
Neon lights are bright on Broadway They say there's always magic in the air But when you're walking down the street And you ain't had enough to eat The city all lights up and you're nowhere They say The girls are something else on Broadway Looking at them just gives me the blues 'Cause how're you gonna make some time When all you got is one thin dime And one thin dime won't even shine your shoes They say that Love won't last too long on Broadway Now catch a Greyhound bus for home They all say I bet they're wrong, I know they are 'Cause I can play this here guitar And I won't quit 'till I'm a star On Broadway |
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Now I'm behind glass
I'll talk to you The telephone lines blind You have defaced my face I bet you laughed at me You bright young things And now I need no-one I miss you, so Please push no more Please push no more Now it's all over for sure I'll walk back home We must all come down We all grow old We are close, we are hurt So that was love And love she kills me It needs to, so Please push no more Please push no more Please push no more Please push no more |
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Here in my car
I feel safest of all I can lock all my doors It's the only way to live In cars Here in my car I can only receive I can listen to you It keeps me stable for days In cars Here in my car The image breaks down Will you visit me please If I open my door In cars Here in my car I know I've started to think About leaving tonight Although nothing seems right In cars I know I've started to think I know I've started to think |
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This is not love
This is not even worth a point of view In echo park I Pause for effect and whisper who are you? They crawl out of their holes fro me And I die: you die Hear them laugh, watch them turn on me And I die: you die See my scars, they call me such things Tear me, tear me, tear me But I have your names Screaming 'you will suffer' and 'you're all too late' Now I feel young Does everything stop when the old times lapse They crawl out of their holes fro me And I die: you die Hear them laugh, watch them turn on me And I die: you die See my scars, they call me such things Tear me, tear me, tear me But I'm still running from the telephone |
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Down in the park
Where the machmen Meet the machines And play 'Kill by numbers' Down in the park With a friend called 'Five' I was in a car crash Or was it the war But I've never been Quite the same Little white lies Like 'I was there' Come to 'Zom Zoms' A place to eat Like it was built In one day You can watch the humans Trying to run Oh look There's a rape machine I'd go outside If he'd look the other way You wouldn't believe The things they do Down in the park Where the chant is 'Death, death, death' Until the sun cries morning Down in the park With friends of mine We are not lovers We are not romantics 'We are here to serve you' A different face But the words never change |
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So here am I quite by chance near the phone
I could call and make you crawl into bed Questions always questions I'll just speak in slow motion, About obsessions with boys on the floor. Take that smile off your face, Wipe that tear from your eye, Don't say you're sorry for me. Now look at me like a stormtrooper in drag And I'll let you feel exactly like I do, It's so disgusting I'm so tired of rhythm And needles in arms, I don't want your point of view. Nothing to do, Nothing to steal, And there's nothing to say. Love it love it I need to. |
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Stroll to the cafe
My God how time flies I close up my brain And another friend dies I feel like a mirror Feel like nothing is mine I could go back to crying But now dying seems fine So I hang from the ceiling Or I sit on the air Or rot in a corner Until somebody cares Faces at random I quote people I knew I'd love to be like me If I could feel like you Here am I, more roche five than pain Here am I, just me and my walls to blame Here am I, I really don't feel quite sane Here am I, still searching for my shadow in vain Lock my door I only think in black and white I'll even try to look ashamed Moving out of central Somebody knows me well Says he'll spill the whole story He may be lying I can't tell Meet me inside I'll keep my head to the floor And one hand on the handle Of the mad/sane door Here am I, more roche five than pain Here am I, just me and my walls to blame Here am I, I really don't feel quite sane Here am I, still searching for my shadow in vain Lock my door I only think in black and white I'll even try to look ashamed My shadow in vain My shadow in vain My shadow in vain My shadow in vain My shadow in vain |
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And what if God's dead
We must have done something wrong This dark facade ends We're independent from someone This wreckage I call me Would like to frame your voice This wreckage I call me Would like to meet you, meet you Soon We write suggestions Suggesting fading to silence And that must please you My mirror's tarnished with 'no-help' This wreckage I call me Would like to frame your voice This wreckage I call me Would like to meet you, meet you Soon (Japanese phrase - means "Goodbye, forever") Turn out these eyes Wipe off my face Erase me Replay 'The end' It's all just show Erase you I need to I need to I need to This wreckage I call me Would like to frame your voice This wreckage I call me Would like to leave you, leave you Leave you, leave you soon (Japanese phrase - means "Goodbye, forever") |
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We are
Walking nostalgia Like old movies for real Look at me, look at you Look at them, look at us I'm young Sell a slim body to the man next door Sell a slim body to the man next door Like my sister Surprise We'll wait for you We are The pleasure creation Gone wrong. Gone wrong. We are Walking ghost stories No religion No relief No old wisdom No belief Sometimes I could scream We'll wait for you |
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And M.E. I eat dust
We're all so run down I'd call it my death But I'll only fade away And I hate to fade alone Now there's only M.E. We were so sure We were so wrong Now it's over But there's no one left to see And there's no one left to die There's only M.E. Why should I care Why should I try Oh no, oh no I turned off the pain Like I turned off you all Now there's only M.E. |
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Fade to screens of violence
Like a TV screen but silent Where the victims are all paid by the hour Staring at the ceiling As she gyrates all around me I am trying to forget she's done this all before Far too many people For a quiet night with myself Oh I could be anyone tonight Focus on a feeling I've detected while I'm sleeping Sing a chorus of "On Broadway" and deny it all You are in my vision I can't turn my face You are in my vision I can't move my eyes You are in my vision I can't move at all You are in my vision Delicate bodies That decay beneath their clothing Play cards in an empty house in Paris The wreckage of a hero Lies broken in a corner And everyone pretends they like to live that way You are in my vision I can't turn my face You are in my vision I can't move my eyes You are in my vision I can't move at all You are in my vision |
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We're in the building
Where they make us grow And I'm frightened by The liquid engineers Like you. My Mallory heart Is sure to fail I could crawl around the floor Just like I'm real Like you. The sound of metal I want to be You I could learn to be a man Like you. Plug me in And turn me on Oh everything is moving. I need my treatment It's tomorrow they send me Singing 'I am an American'. Do you? Picture this If I could make the change I'd love to pull the wires from the wall Did you? And who are you And how can I try Here inside I like metal Aren't you All I know Is no-one dies I'm still confusing love with need. |
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We're in the movies
We're heroes We sparkle at night Love among puppets And one day I'll pull all the strings White boys and heroes White boys and heroes See boys say I'm mayhem Was my wife the doctor The patient Or something obscene A history of nothing Like a see-through song in disguise Heroes are tough And have no time For women and boys I won't cry Till this thing is over And someone agrees White boys and heroes White boys and heroes See boys say I'm mayhem White boys and heroes We have no time for celebration We have no time left at all White boys and heroes |
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Me I've just died
But some machine keeps on humming I'm just an extra piece of dead meat to keep running Why won't you let me die in peace? Why won't you let me die with some kind of honour? Why won't you let me die at all? I know You've got your principles My body lies immobile I left it days ago And me I watch from somewhere as the loved ones come and go I see them glancing at the switch I hear them whispering "maybe it's better that way" I see the love turn into feelings I know Aren't quite the same I see the men of learning Pacing to and fro But how can I expect the sane to ever know? I'd rather die than have no mind I know my brain is gone "damaged beyond repair" I see an empty shell below me I know I've had my time |
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Somewhere in
Dark corners I know Something is wrong. No fear No talking Just this long wait for pain Scream scream We're going down My centurion dies All I can do now is wait for the noise I'm so helpless and I could just cry inside 'No! No!' Oh God Look at the speed We're going in So this Is death and It's so Calm I'm surprised All I can do now is wait for noise This machine No sign of life Only the whisper of air She won't turn She won't climb She won't stop She won't fly I'm falling I'm silent I'm thinking I'm waiting for this thing to end. All I can do now is wait for the noise. |
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