================================================= Can't tell if I'm a man or mosquito; A mansion in need of a ghost Old-timey in a new tuxedo; The noose I was fearing the most There's a bold fine line Between opposites & compliments There's a bold fine line Between innocence & opposites 9 minutes on a real vacation; The re-location of home Brain freezing on the go-cart speeding; The cold heart's beating alone There's a bold fine line Between opposites & compliments There's a bold fine line Between innocence & opposites Say no more . . . She's looking Say no more . . . Say now Everybody's looking at you Say no more . . . Can't tell if I'm a man or mosquito; A mansion in need of a ghost Old-timey in a new tuxedo; The noose I was fearing the most There's a bold fine line Between opposites & compliments There's a bold fine line Between innocence & opposites Say no more . . . She's looking Say no more . . . Say now Everybody's looking at you Say no more . . . Say no more . . . She's looking Say no more . . . Say now Everybody's looking at you Say no more . . . =================================================

================================================= We're losing life I've lost the fear that guides us It's hidden well inside of Some listen to She's got a feeling that I do We're living proof Why are moths attracted to flame? Don't they know that it's not the Sun? I saw a mask in the mirror behind me; I was scared so I had to put it on We had it made She had a knack for spending I didn't mind depending On what she bought That didn't pique my interest She never knew Until the end Why are moths attracted to flame? Don't they know that it's not the Sun? I saw a mask in the mirror behind me; I got scared so I had to put it on Why are moths attracted to flame? Don't they know that it's not the Sun? I saw a mask in the mirror behind me; I was scared so I had to put it on =================================================

================================================= Evil light In my corner In your sight; What a way to Spend the night Common sense Over pressure Out defense; It doesn't make Any sense Yet again I've come To call you home; It don't matter to me You got rid of the Ram's Head Stone And I can't help but notice How you've grown To be more like a stranger I have known . . . Lucky day In your future In my way; We'll treat it like Another day And all at once Nothing's sacred Nothing's wrong; You were back Now I'm gone Yet again you've hidden What I've shown; It don't matter to me You got rid of the Ram's Head Stone And I don't know if this Was ever my own Or am I just a stranger You have known? And so it goes It's gotta be Easier alone; Let it just Set in stone We'll take it slow It's gonna be Easier than most; Trust the Ram's Head Stone Yet again I've come To call you home; It don't matter to me You got rid of the Ram's Head Stone And I can't help but notice How you've grown Now that I'm a stranger You have known . . . =================================================

================================================= Dark figures I don't remember Sand blizzards in hot November There were only gravel roads So we had to drive slow Down below the border . . . 'Cause a road lizard got my nose; Crazier than an ol' Eskimo Road lizard let me go; Took it on down to Mexico Well, the more you say The less I know; So twist my tongue And talk real low . . . No, the Sun goes down But doesn't die; Cold blood it runs But never hides . . . And a road lizard got my nose; Crazier than an ol' Eskimo Road lizard let me go; Took it on down to Mexico Road lizard got my nose; Crazier than an ol' Eskimo Then that road lizard let me go; And took it on back to Mexico He took it on back to . . . Don't trust no good gold-digger; Crazier than a road lizard Don't trust no good gold-digger; Crazier than a road lizard Don't trust no good gold-digger; Crazier than a road lizard Don't trust no good gold-digger; Crazier than a . . . Road lizard got my nose; Crazier than an ol' Eskimo Road lizard let me go; Took it on down to Mexico Road lizard got my nose; Crazier than an ol' Eskimo Then that road lizard let me go; He took it on back to Mexico Took it on back to . . . Dark figures I don't remember Sand blizzards in hot November . . . =================================================

=================================================== They tell me not to make believe I can remember when I could Forget about the way it seems And lord knows that I should Because there's an impostor in the sheets; The fortune cookie told Me not to get caught beneath The wheel now once it's rolled . . . I know you think the way we were Was better than we are; Avoiding all the fatal curves In the backseat of my car It's costing me an arm & a leg To know what state I'm in But now that we're so far away It feels like Michigan . . . They told me not to make believe I can't remember when I could Forget about the way this seems But lord knows that I should Because there's an impostor in the sheets; The fortune cookie told And now I know you're caught beneath The wheel so there you go . . . =================================================

================================================= Told my sister To call me mister; Sent myself in the mail Sold my dozen Phoned my cousin; Found out he's in jail . . . Break my heart in a day Stale sugar Breaks my heart in a day It takes all day & a day Stale sugar Break my heart in a day Stole my mother's Latin lover's Gold teeth as a prank One to mingle The rest to jingle All the way to the bank . . . Break my heart in a day Stale sugar Breaks my heart in a day It takes all day & a day Stale sugar Break my heart in a day Break my heart in a day Stale sugar Breaks my heart in a day It takes all day & a day Stale sugar Break my heart in a day . . . =================================================

================================================= No hobos, no hobos We're the only hobos . . . No hobos, no hobos We're the only hobos . . . I spent all day lookin' For a piece of paper To write down the number She told me yesterday When I couldn't find one I had to give up tryin' I sat down & drew it On a dirty windowpane No hobos, no hobos We're the only hobos . . . No hobos, no hobos We're the only hobos . . . The last time I saw her Was out in Carson City She told me to meet her Up in Reno the next day I went there & hung out Down around the station She left me with nothing Just a-waitin' on a train No hobos, no hobos We're the only hobos . . . No hobos, no hobos We're the only hobos . . . No hobos, no hobos We're the only hobos . . . No hobos, no hobos We're the only hobos . . . =================================================

================================================= I'm going blind In the lightside of my eye Going blind; So talk to me . . . From the bereft side To the bright I'm going blind . . . Blink twice If you see through what I do It's so nice; You see through me . . . From the Niece side To the Night I'm going blind . . . Watch what he says! Watch what he says! Come alive at least I'll live again Watch what he says! Watch what he says! When I'm lost at last I'll leave again Watch what he says! Watch what he says! Come alive at least I'll live again Watch what he says! Watch what he says! When I'm lost at last I'll leave again . . . In the lightside of my eye . . . =================================================

================================================= Hold your tongue but not completely Over stars aligning neatly String you wrapped around my finger Only now reminds me sweetly Steal my words & give them meaning More like falling down than leaning Face you made to lay in memory Only needs a little cleaning . . . Sunday Oh, Sunday Come she will . . . By Sunday Oh, someday Yes she will . . . Open up the skies you shut And resurrect the scenes you cut I'll hand them to their rightful owner Never mind the now for what? I drove all night to repossess you Hoping that the last forgets to Scratch the lines that we were singing Knowing it's the end that gets you . . . Sunday Oh, Sunday Come she will . . . By Sunday Oh, someday Yes she will . . . Bite my tongue but not completely Over stars aligning neatly String you wrapped around my finger Only now reminds me sweetly Steal my words & give them meaning More like falling down than leaning Face you made to lay in memory Only needs a little cleaning . . . Sunday Oh, Sunday Come she will . . . By Sunday Oh, someday Yes you will . . . =================================================

================================================= 5, 6, 7, 8 . . . I've done it now I've got a reason to give out It's not about the race . . . Wonder who wins One more addiction to live in It's not a sin to taste . . . But you turn it around; It comes more like a question to me Losing sight of the sound Like I'm down, to say the least Knocking on wood I should've cashed in when I could Misunderstood your face But you've done it now You've got a reason to give out Without a doubt or trace . . . You turn it around; It comes more like a question to me Losing sight of the sound Like I'm down to say . . . When you turn it around; Becomes more like a question to me We're losing sight of the sound Like I'm bound to say the least . . . Suture self . . . =================================================

================================================= Somebody's gone; Take it away Or string it along? Somebody's gone; Give it away Don't string it along You should come back when you want; No I've not made it very far . . . Last time I was a stranger there; The last time you were here . . . The first time you were in danger here; The last I was there . . . Don't we all string it along? Don't we all string it along? String it along . . . Don't string it along String it along . . . Don't string it along =================================================