Gimme one of thoseTo help me throughI've got a problemI cannot

I am the key to the lock in your dressThat keeps

White wine and sleeping pillsHelp me get back to your armsCheap

heart that's full up like a landfillA job that

Moonies are up on the mountainThe lunatics have taken

will shape myself into your pocketInvisibleDo what you wantDo

When you were here beforeCouldn't look you in the eyeYou're just

get any big ideasThey're not gonna happenYou paint yourself

no, no, no, no, noNo, no, no, no, no, noNo,

Limb by limb and tooth by toothTearing up inside of meEvery

breath of the morning, I keep forgettin'The smell of

Shake it nowThe life that I choose could be a whole

my mindAnd nailed into my heelsAll the timeKilling what

1. Cowboy Song2. After the Gold Rush3. Shot by Both Sides4.

the hell am I doing here?I don't belong a

you were here beforeCouldn't look me in the eyeI'm

Fitter, happier, more productiveComfortableOccasional drinking to strengthen social bondsRegular running every

Nobody does it betterMakes me feel sad for the restNobody does

the next world warIn a jackknifed juggernautI am born

motorways, and tram-linesStarting and then stoppingTaking off and landingThe