Don’t Act Like Your Heart Isn’t Hard

Don’t act like your heart isn’t hard
And that the joker isn’t your card
Changing your tune as you put up your guard
And go whistling past a graveyard

You can change your mind like you’re changing your clothes
Though you dress in rags and you turn up your nose
When it makes no sense, I will act like it does
And come to your defense though I have no weapons

So don’t act like your heart isn’t hard
And that the truth in your head isn’t dark
You can’t turn Tin Pan Alley into a boulevard
And go whistling past a graveyard

Don’t want the pretense of what love shouldn’t be
It will bore you to death before setting you free
To be just as good or bad as you are
In the eye of a storm, we will both be sorry

You could hide your tears behind the facade
Of a thousand jokes you thought I forgot
And then blame me for no longer laughing

Everyone’s cruel at times
When you’re not at your best
And you’re crossing the line
I’ll look past your mistakes
If you look past mind
And go stumbling past a gold mine

I’m Down

I’m down and this town is a nuisance
It’ll put your backbone all in ruin
With the area code of a truant
I’m fluent in the hazards of love

Feed a warrant to a billy goat
Fix the spelling on a suicide note
A get-well card from a holy ghost
To a beggar who smells like a rose

I’m down and I feel like a loner
There’s a skyscraper city below her
I wanna feed my heart to a cobra
'Cause nothing ever happens to me

Like a blessing disguised as a curse
Like a sermon that’s run out of words
Like a cage that can’t keep any birds
I can’t keep my arms around you

I’m down, I’m down, and this town is a backdrop
A back road over a roadblock
With a debutante in a tanktop
Who’s telling me how to be free

Like a prayer in a personal ad
Like a knife in a broken back
Learn to love what you can’t get rid of
Before it gets rid of you

Saint Dude

Saint Dude, you’ve come a long way from your solitude
Like a sage whose sooth with something crude
'Cause you know the truth is ugly, Saint Dude

Ascension Day, there’s a plan skywriting out your name
The people stood and watched it blow away
'Cause nothing’s good until it’s gone away

You are ascending
No more pretending
Leave these earthly days
Your fable’s tainted
Pipe dreams are faded
Your revelations came too late
And you’re a saint

In 2068, they’ll keep a vigil burning in your name
With the gospel of a parking valet on the way
Apostles from a mall won’t let you fall from grace

Now you’re unloading your baggage
Floating on the Sea of Galilee
You walk on fodder
Turn wine to water
Lay down your song at Peter’s Gate
And you’re a saint

Do We? We Do.

Do we ever want to take the low road?
Do we ever just want to say we’re through?
Do we want to lock the door and throw away the key?
Do we? We do

Do we want to just look on the dark side?
Do we want to wallow in the mire?
Do we want to feel the world’s against us?
Do we? Yes, we do

Do we think it’s sometimes just a nuisance
And other times a travesty to all
Who’ve tried, but only fallen to ruins
With their broken backs up against the wall

Do we want to say it’s just a fool’s game
That no one but the wickedest can win?
And do we want to play it with our last dime?
Oh do we? We do

Do we want to say that things are changing?
And they’re only changing for the worse?
And do we want to drink while the ship’s sinking?
Singing our lord’s praises like a curse

Do we want the enemy’s misfortunes
To rain down like a million rotten eggs
Down upon the crown of creation?
Do we? We do

Eyes That Say "I Love You"

When the night has gone cold and you’re standing so alone
On the threshold of the rest of what you know
When the fever has died out, turned a flood to a drought
Left a chill inside that’s growing like a ghost

You’ll come running with eyes that say "I love you"
You’ll be blind, you’ll be blind
And I won’t know you, I won’t see you
I won’t need you, I won’t love you anymore

When the poison from the wound slowly takes hold of you
And the only way not to drown is not to fight it
When you’re falling down the stairs with your superstitions and despair
On a helter skelter fall to your demise

Oh you thought that you would never need
What I could have given if you’d given half a chance

Start again from the end, from beyond where you’ve been
You can’t wash away your sins in shallow water
Cast a stone in a grave of the plans that you made
They only go as far as you can thrown them

You’ll come running with eyes that say "I love you"
You’ll be blind, so blind
And I won’t know you, I won’t see you
I won’t need you, I won’t love you anymore

Now That Your Dollar Bills Have Sprouted Wings

I had fourteen dollars in my inside pocket
And twenty-two more up my sleeve
There was cold hard cash lining up my jacket
But I did not have a dime when I did leave

When I got here I was carrying roses
When I had to go, I was only holding dirt
Well I walked in here wearing a tuxedo
But I left wearing an old t-shirt

They say it’s hard times, don’t I know it
I’m sleeping on a bed made of nails
Well I used to live way up in the penthouse
Now I can’t even get a room in the county jail

Now that your dollar bills have sprouted wings
And I don’t think they’ll come around next spring
Just like birds of prey, they will take what’s yours and fly away
Now that your dollar bills have sprouted wings

Well I came to town on a pile of diamonds
Now I’m leaving on a wheelbarrow of dust
With IOUs glued to my eyelids
Sitting here watching my safe rust

Watching all your coins roll down the gutter
And all your champagne going down the sink
Is there something that you’re trying to remember?
Or is that string around your finger a wedding ring?

Now that your dollar bills have sprouted wings
And I don’t think they’ll come around next spring
Just like birds of prey, they will take what’s yours and fly away
Now that your dollar bills have sprouted wings

Please Leave a Light On When You Go

How fast can a heart shatter
Before you’re walking on splinters?
Your head aches just to feel what it knows
Please leave a light on when you go

How can you fix something
That you can’t touch without hurting?
The lesson you’ve learned is leaving you dumb
Please leave a light on when it’s done

Standing high above the floodline
Watching all your belongings go by

How can you see the ending
When you’re lost at the beginning?
The day hides all that the night left behind
Please turn a light on when it dies

Rough On Rats

Your crawfish fingers and your dirty dregs
Your sideways stingers and your wooden legs
They’re throwing out jewels like rotten eggs
'Cause it’s Christmas in Siam and we’re rough on rats

Your scarecrow spiders and your shipwreck bones
The fossilized bibles of Geronimo Jones
His star-spangled army in their roadhouse clothes
'Cause a hero can’t bronze his soul and we’re rough on rats

There’s shattered glass on the dance floor
A cop chaperoning a doll
The testament of a landlord
Who’s living in a hollow log

The burlap flowers and the cocaine dirt
The horn of plenty in a desert of hurt
The corduroy boy in the killjoy shirt
He’s a stereotype on ice and we’re rough on rats

So what do you think you could take from the heap
Where the haystack needles are piled up cheap?
You can buy what’s useless and steal what you need
In the pink penitentiary and we’re rough on rats

Old Shanghai

When you’re walking in Old Shanghai
Lanterns under the night sky
See the moon begin to rise
Just like it did back home

Old men smoking in cafes
Junk boats floating in the bay
Think of me while you’re way
In Old Shanghai

With no ties, with no plan
Your last dollar in your hands
Take a picture and send it back
To someone you used to know

Things will always find their way
From the backroads to the bay
There’s more to do than there is to say
In Old Shanghai

Things will always find their way
From the backroads to the bay
There’s more to life than you or I will ever say
In Old Shanghai

Sorry

I’ve been hanging around again
Hang my head on the ground again
Turn my face to the wall
Turn my head to the wall

Nobody knows you when you’re feeling sorry
Nobody needs you when you’re feeling sorry
I’m sorry
I’m sorry

Used to be happy
Used to be laughing
Used to be happy

I’ve been walking around again
Tongue tied over the town again
Stranded out in the hall
Thrown right over the wall

Why Did You Make Me Care?

Why did you make me care?
Make me want you there
Leave my arms both bare
And break my defenses

How did you make me feel
Like I couldn’t feel?
What I thought was real
Was one step from senseless

Time falls asleep while I’m trying
To keep from crying
Over all the lies that you told
While I was just left behind
To drink down the dregs of you

Why did you make me need
What could only bleed?
Just a heart you feed
With some pretty poison

Where should I keep these tears?
In a thousand years
Will they disappear
Or be an ocean?

Time falls asleep while I’m trying
To keep from crying
Over all the lies that you told
While I could have almost died
And drained down the dregs of you

Heaven’s Ladder

Look up heaven’s ladder, see the angels climb down
With their eyes all full of stars and their heads in the clouds
Oblivious to danger
With the failure to keep both feet on the ground

And when the sun sets on you, then you go
When you’re shackled to the shadow and we’re ghosts
You could learn to leave the long lost days alone
Down below, down below where there’s nowhere else to go
Just as far as nowhere, then you’re on your own

Anyone who’s learned their lesson and burned their hands
They’ll steal someone else’s answers if they can
'Cause cheating is better than guessing
When the answer is that there’s none to be had

And when the sun sets on you, then you go
When you’re shackled to the shadow and we’re ghosts
You could learn to leave your long last days alone
Down below, down below where there’s nowhere else to go
Just as far as nowhere, then you’re on your own

Now that you know how high the hook and ladder goes
From the highest rung down to the lowest low

And when the sun sets on you, then you go
When you’re shackled to the shadow and we’re ghosts
You could learn to leave your long last days alone
Down below, down below where there’s nowhere else to go
Just as far as nowhere, then you’re on your own

America, Here’s My Boy

He came into this world, helpless and unformed
I held him in my arms as he lay newly born
I said I would protect him and soothed him with my voice
America, here’s my boy

I taught him to say words and stand up on his feet
I held his tiny hand as we crossed the street
I told him that his days should be sown with joy
America, here’s my boy

We watched them play soldiers out on the schoolyard
Pretending that the enemy was nothing like we are
With glory for the hero whose weapon is just a toy
America, here’s my boy

They said there were sacrifices greater than the need
The strength beyond blood that no mortal hand can bleed

The letter I received, I held it in my hand
And though the words were clear, I could not understand
How the memory lives beyond what can destroy
America, where’s my boy?

Just Noise

If you hear my heart breaking
And you don’t know what it is
Don’t be alarmed, it won’t do you no harm
It’s just noise, it’s just noise
It’s just noise, it’s just noise

If you notice my hopes falling
As they scatter across the floor
Don’t be concerned or startled
It’s just noise, it’s just noise
It’s just noise, it’s just noise

When I’m walking through the city
Looking for where my thoughts have run
Inside there’s nothing working
No one knows what I’ve become

If you hear my wheels turning
And you don’t know where I’ve gone
Don’t look outside, don’t other your pride
It’s just noise, it’s just noise
It’s just noise, it’s just noise

We All Wear Cloaks

We all wear cloaks
We all wear cloaks
We all wear cloaks
We all wear cloaks

Salamander rolling zig zag
Marching to a humdrum
Between the truth and a cryptogram
Like skeletons struck dumb
In a closet gilt in camouflage
All the secrets of the world
Your conscience running rough shod
The swine are throwing back your pearls

We all wear cloaks
We all wear cloaks
We all wear cloaks
We all wear cloaks

Don’t let anybody find out
What a lamb could never tell
Who conceals it with a smile
Like a crack in a liberty bell
Put a dollar in a martyr
Who rode a dead horse home
Through the eye of a needle
That burst the bubble of a holy ghost

We all wear cloaks
We all wear cloaks
We all wear cloaks
We all wear cloaks

We all wear cloaks
We all wear cloaks
We all wear cloaks
We all wear cloaks

Mutilation Rag


The Wolf Is On the Hill

The wolf is on the hill
The bird is in the briar
The thorn is on the rose
And your time is on the wire

Those days of grave concern
Have turned themselves to silence
When the winter fires burn
What was left of kindness
So hide what you’ve learned
Show off what you’ve squandered
And give yourself a turn
See how far from home you’ve wandered

The wolf is on the hill
The bird is in the briar
The thorn is on the rose
And your time is on the wire

Take apart circumstance
And set it on a fault line
An avalanche of the past
Locked inside a goldmine
And when you cannot stand
On the legs God gave you
The road has turned to sand
That your will has sunken into

The wolf is on the hill
The bird is in the briar
The thorn is on the rose
And your time is on the wire

Title of This Song

You’ve taken the title of this song
From a life that’s beyond
Something that you could belong to
But is it wrong to sing along
When all of the words
They just get on your nerves
And the verse is ringing out like a curse

I’m tired of this old refrain
Is the chorus you sang
When you had no one to blame
But yourself for singing it all in vain

You’ve taken the title of this song
From a book that goes on and on
'Til you can’t find the ending
Was it a funeral or a wedding?
Or a seance for the bride
Whose affection had died?
Though some say love is suicide
My heart, it don’t make any sense
Was all that she said
When her love was found dead
But the story was all in her head

You’ve taken the notes from your head
And played them out loud
On a public announcement instead
'Cause all of your thoughts get distorted
The feedback goes on and you’ve ruined the song
While everyone just plays along
It’s only the notes that you’ve played
That drowned the thoughts
From a song that was lost

There was nothing but the song we were singing
There was nothing but the song we were singing