================================================= I could be your smoking gun If I had the might And I could be your left-hand glove If you had the right No matter what the case may be It will involve All these ambiguities we must resolve I could be your microphone If I had a voice And I could be your ticket home If you made the choice No matter what the outcome is It will entail The need for some strange sort of Logic to prevail The melody is slowly creeping Through the doubts left in my mind It seems that she has been keeping Well this secret for some time And now those wishful words So seldom heard Are brought forth in a song And by the way she sounds I know it won't be long, no The melody . . . I could be your mystery man If I found my way And I could be your one-night stand If you'd let me stay No matter what the circumstance It will include Communication that's not Nearly so crude The melody is slowly creeping Through the doubts left in my mind It seems that she has been keeping Well this secret for some time And now those wishful words So seldom heard Are brought forth in a song And by the way she sounds I know it won't be long, no The melody . . . Melody . . . I may be worth a 2nd glance But I ain't worth a 2nd chance I'm always failing to heed The remonstrance . . . The melody is slowly creeping Through the doubts left in my mind It seems that she has been keeping Well this secret for some time And now those wishful words So seldom heard Are brought forth in a song And by the way she sounds I know it won't be long, no The melody's . . . Hold on me . . . ================================================

================================================ Through the window I can see her Looking at me Through her window That is where Our love will stay 'Cause that's the window That divides us And the window That reminds us When our love Went astray When she cries I can hear her And she cries Everyday When she cries I am near her But there is Nothing I can say In the garden Where we first met That is where I Used to meet her Now I'm forced To stay away 'Cause when she's Lonely in the garden Begging for Another pardon That is where She likes to stay When she cries I can hear her And she cries Everyday When she cries I am near her But there is Nothing I can say When she cries . . . When she cries . . . When she cries I can hear her And she cries Everyday When she cries I am near her But there is Nothing . . . Nothing I can say ===============================================

================================================ He slides through the door And he's right on time again He straightens his tie & makes Sure his shirt's tucked in He's not content with his Cramped little office space But like the coffee mug on his desk He wears a smiley face . . . ================================================

================================================= Gimme that old-fashioned morphine Gimme that old-fashioned morphine Gimme that old-fashioned morphine It's good enough for me Well it was good enough for my grandpa It was good enough for my grandpa It was good enough for my grandpa It's good enough for me Sister don't get worried Sister don't get worried Sister don't get worried For the world is almost done Gimme that old-fashioned morphine Gimme that old-fashioned morphine Gimme that old-fashioned morphine It's good enough for me Well it was good enough for Billy Burroughs It was good enough for Billy Burroughs It was good enough for Jesus Christ That's good enough for me Sister don't get worried Sister don't get worried Sister don't get worried For the world is almost done Gimme that old-fashioned morphine Gimme that old-fashioned morphine Gimme that old-fashioned morphine It's good enough for me Well it was good enough for Mark Sandman It was good enough for Mark Sandman It was good enough for Mark Sandman That's good enough for me Sister don't get worried Sister don't get worried Sister don't get worried For the world is almost done Gimme that old-fashioned morphine Gimme that old-fashioned morphine Gimme that old-fashioned morphine It's good enough for me ================================================

=============================================== It never rains in a tunnel; I do believe that's right He loves to swim in a puddle Of his insecure insight I let you in That's what I get The face you give Reminds me of a silhouette . . . ===============================================

================================================ Fyre & gunpowder; She had a vision that spoke louder It was of fyre & gunpowder And now she knows me better Than she knows myself There was a girl In a storefront window With a banjo Well I asked her If she'd ever marry a fella Marry a fella like me; She said, "no" But she was pretty Fyre & gunpowder; She had a vision that spoke louder It was of fyre & gunpowder And now she knows me better Than she knows myself Don't talk to me About Missouri; About mystery I'm on the verge Of losing my mind And gaining your experience; What's a dollar to me In the city? Fyre & gunpowder; She had a vision that spoke louder It was of fyre & gunpowder And now she knows me better Than she knows myself Fyre & gunpowder; She had a vision that spoke louder It was of fyre & gunpowder And now she knows me better Than she knows myself Now she knows me better Than she knows myself Now she knows me better Than she knows myself ===============================================

================================================ We passed upon the stairs We spoke of was and when Although I wasn't there He said I was his friend Which came as a surprise I spoke into his eyes I thought you died alone A long, long time ago Oh, no! Not me We never lost control You're face to face With the man who sold the world I laughed and shook his hand I made my way back home I searched for form and land For years and years I roamed I gazed a gazer's stare We walked a million hills I must have died alone A long, long time ago Who knows? Not me I never lost control You're face to face With the man who sold the world Who knows? Not me We never lost control You're face to face With the man who sold the world ================================================