Bye Bye Love (The Cars cover song) (Bye Bye Love
7")
Dead End Road (Living Tomorrow Today comp.)
Metro (Berlin cover song) (Another Year On The
Streets, Vol. 2 comp.)
Jaked On Green Beers (From Atticus ...Dragging
The Lake. Comp.)
Halloween (Misfits cover song) (Halloween 7")
Children In Heat (Misfits cover song) (Halloween
7")
Old School Reasons (From OIL: Chicago Punk Refined
Comp.)
Heaven (Psychedelic Furs cover song)
Bye Bye Love (The Cars cover song) (Bye Bye Love
7")
I can't feel this way much longer, expecting to
survive. With all these hidden innuendoes, just waiting to arrive.
It's such a wavy midnight when you slip into insane. Electric angel
rock and roller, I hear what you're playing. It's an orangey sky.
Always it's some other guy. It's just a broken lullaby. Bye,
bye love. Bye, bye love. Bye, bye love. Bye, bye love.
Substitution, mass confusion clouds inside my head. Were fogging
all my energies until you visited. With eyes of porcelain and blue
could shock me into sense. You think you're so illustrious.
You call yourself intense. It's an orangey sky. Always it's
some other guy. It's just a broken lullaby. Bye, bye love.
Bye, bye love. Bye, bye love. Bye, bye love. Substitution,
mass confusion clouds inside my head. Were fogging all my energies
until you visited. With eyes of porcelain and blue could shock me
into sense. You think you're so illustrious. You call yourself
intense. It's an orangey sky. Always it's some other guy.
A stupid fucking lullaby. Bye, bye love. Bye, bye love.
Bye, bye love. Bye, bye love.
Dead End Road (Living Tomorrow Today comp.)
I thought that you were joking when you said you
couldn't breathe. You said you couldn't breathe. Turns out
that you were choking on a town you couldn't leave. You knew you'd
never leave. It met your disapproval at the age of 8 years old.
You were only 8 years old. From then on there was no removal from
that one way dead end road. That one way dead end road. I thought
that you were laughing when you cried your eyeballs out. You cried
your eyeballs out. And I don't mean to be prying, but what were you
so sad about? What are you still sad about? Met your disappointment
at the age of 9 years old. You were only 9 years old. From
then on there would be no ointment to take away these burns... to make
that pain grow dull. And forever ain't that long when your smile's
stuck in your head like a pop song. All you think about is death.
Your dirty head has gone unswept for way too long now. For way too
long now. I thought that you were sleeping when I found you there
in bed. I found you there in bed. When I touched you you were
freezing. It turned out that you were dead. It turned out that
you were dead. It met your disapproval at the age of 8 years old.
You were only 8 years old. From then on there was no removal from
your fucked up head and your broken home. And forever ain't that
long when your smile's stuck in your head like a pop song. All you
think about is death. Your dirty head has gone unswept for way too
long now. For way too long now. For way too long now.
For way too long now.
Metro (Berlin cover song) (Another Year On The
Streets, Vol. 2 comp.)
I'm alone sitting with my empty glass. My
four walls follow me through my past. I was on a Paris train.
I emerged in London rain and you were waiting there swimming through apologies.
I remember searching for the perfect words. I was hoping you might
change your mind. I remember a soldier sleeping next to me.
Riding on the metro. You wore white, smiling as you took my hand.
So removed we spoke of wintertime in France. Minutes passed with
shallow words. Years have passed and still the hurt. I can
see it now, smiling as I pulled away. I remember the letter wrinkled
in my hand. "I'll love you always", filled my eyes. I remember
a night we walked along the Seine. Riding on the metro. I remember
a feeling coming over me. The soldier turned, then looked away.
I remember hating you for loving me. Riding on the metro. I'm
alone sitting with my broken glass. My four walls follow me through
my past. I was on a Paris train. I emerged in London rain and
you were waiting there swimming through apologies... sorry. I remember
searching for the perfect words. I was hoping you might change your
mind. I remember a soldier sleeping next to me. Riding on the
metro.
Jaked On Green Beers (From Atticus ...Dragging
The Lake. Comp.)
It's been a long time since I've been close to
you. It's been a long time since I've been sad. It's been a
while since I really spent time with you. Wish I could take back
the times that I had. The only thing that you ever really did for
me is make me oh so miserable. And the hope that I never see your
face again is anything but questionable. I hope this is goodbye.
I hope this is goodbye. There was a time when I thought you were
a friend to me. I think those times I was probably just drunk.
If they offered a test about being a good friend. I'd put money down
that you'd surely flunk. The only thing that you ever really took
from me were my records, to sell them for dope. Now all I have left
is this heart in my chest, and my happiness helping me cope. I hope
this is goodbye. I hope this is goodbye. I hope this is goodbye.
I hope this is goodbye. It's been a long time since I've been close
to you. It's been a long time since I've been sad. It's been
a while since I really spent time with you. Wish I could take back
the times that I had. The only thing that you ever really did for
me is make me oh so miserable. And the hope that I never see your
face again is anything but questionable. There was a time when I
thought you were a friend to me. I think those times I was probably
just drunk. If they offered a test about being a good friend.
I'd put money down that you'd surely flunk. The only thing that you
ever really took from me were my records, to hide them for dope.
Now all I have left is this sign in my chest. Your dishonesty helping
me cope. I hope this is goodbye. I hope this is goodbye.
I hope this is goodbye. I hope this is goodbye. I hope this
is goodbye (I hope this is goodbye). I hope this is goodbye (I hope
that this is goodbye). I hope this is goodbye (I hope this is goodbye).
I hope this is goodbye (I hope that this is goodbye). I hope this
is goodbye (I hope this is goodbye). I hope this is goodbye (I hope
that this is goodbye). I hope this is goodbye (I hope this is goodbye).
I hope this is goodbye (I hope that this is goodbye). I hope this
is goodbye (I hope this is goodbye). I hope this is goodbye (I hope
that this is goodbye). I hope this is goodbye (I hope this is goodbye).
I hope this is goodbye (I hope that this is goodbye).
Halloween (Misfits cover song) (Halloween 7")
Bonfires burning bright.
Pumpkin faces in the night. I remember Halloween. Dead cats
hanging from poles. Little dead are out in groves. I remember
Halloween. Brown leafed vertigo, where skeletal life is known.
I remember Halloween. This day anything goes. Burning bodies
hanging from poles. I remember Halloween. Halloween, Halloween,
Halloween, Halloween. Candy apples and razor blades. Little
dead are soon in graves. And I remember Halloween. This day
anything goes. Burning bodies hanging from poles. I remember
Halloween, Halloween, Halloween, Halloween. Halloween, Halloween,
Halloween, Halloween. Halloween, Halloween, Halloween, Halloween.
Halloween, Halloween, Halloween, Halloween.
Children In Heat (Misfits cover song) (Halloween
7")
Children in heat. They have no conscience.
No resistance. You gotta see this big reaction. No resistance.
Cellophane sex, a new way of life. With your heart in your throat
and the other alive. You've been pissin', pissin' blood. Pissin'
blood for seven days. No resistance. No resistance. No
resistance. Children in heat. You can't control them.
They're always running away. They're always gonna run away.
Children in heat. You can't control them. They're always running
away. Children in heat are young little kindle wood. I see
them burning. They all changed their names to Chicago. No resistance.
No resistance. No resistance. No resistance. Children
in heat. They're always running away. They're always gonna
run away. Children in heat. You can't control them. They're
always running away. Children in heat. They're always running
away. They're always gonna run away. Children in heat.
You can't control them. They're always running away.
Old School Reasons (From OIL: Chicago Punk Refined
Comp.)
I got these thoughts in my head. Dirty as
fuck and never leaving, and they're best left unsaid. Oh, the drinks
under breath. Got some shit off my chest. Threw it on my back
next to the monkey mess that somebody left with me the day I was born.
I got a hole in my head the size of Lake fucking Michigan. My pipes
lined in lead. Got old school reasons to die. All my money's
been spent on a face lift via alcohol. This sinner repents to an
empty bathroom reflection. Please take these words and do with them
what you would like. Cause the dream I had drove me mad. It's
just your time. It's just my fucking life. I got a bottle in
hand. Straight to the ground with all my memories. It's best
left unsaid when they've all been left behind. All my money's been
spent on a DIY lobotomy. This sinner repents to a vacant bathroom
mirror. Please take these words and do with them what you would like.
Cause the dream I had drove me mad. It's just your time. It's
just my fucking life. So take these words and do with them what you
would like. Cause the dream you had drove me mad. It's just
your time. It's just my fucking life. And that's my life.
Over and over again. It's just my fucking life. It might seem
meaningless to you, but it means everything to me. And I'm fucked
without you. Please take these words and do with them what you would
like. Cause the dream I had drove me mad. It's just your time.
It's just my fucking life. And that's my life. Over and over
again. It's just my fucking life.
Heaven (Psychedelic Furs cover song)
Heaven is the whole of the heart. And heaven
don't tear you apart. Heaven is the whole of the heart. And
heaven don't tear you apart. There's too many kings, wanna hold you
down. And a world at the window gone underground. There's a
hole in the sky where the sun don't shine. And the clock on the wall
and it counts my time. Heaven is the whole of the heart. And
heaven don't tear you apart. Heaven is the whole of the heart.
And heaven don't tear you apart. There's a song on the air with a,
a love you line. And a face in the glass and it looks like mine.
And I'm standing on ice when I say that I don't hear planes. You
I scream at the fools, wanna jump my train? Heaven is the whole of
the heart. And heaven don't tear you apart. Heaven is the whole
of the heart. And heaven don't tear you apart. Heaven.
In heaven. Heaven. In heaven.