Tekst :
1.I see it in the women, the coldness in their eyes
So shallow in their minds, so predictable in desire
I see it in the bosses whose hands hold people’s lives
So stupid in promotion of old boys, sycophants and liars
CH.
And I feel a death coming on
2.
The job I do is boring, they all hate me anyway
The days are long, the nights are just an alcoholic haze
The weekends come and go, nothing different, nothing new
I smoke because I need to and I drink because there’s nothing else to do
CH.
BRIDGE
Somebody always f***s it up with a knife in the back or a bullet in the guts
One door opens, another one shuts, somebody always f***s it up
3.
People think I’m crazy but I’m gonna make ‘em pay
Let ‘em laugh for now, the tears will soon be hear to stay
A chance is all I asked but heads stay buried in the sand
Going out in a blaze of glory, that’s the only thing they’ll understand
CH.
Tekst :
You re on a wide open oceanNo one around you for miles
Your thinkin of drinkin on water
While you re sailing the Nile
No one to stop you on your way
Flyin by goes a stork
You decide to bring your oars in now
But accidently knock out the cork
Row your boat to shore
Cause it is leaking and you re still drinking
Unless you cork the hole
You won t be sailing, you ll be sinking
Not knowin your sinkin
You take out a bottle of rum
Swiggin a drink to the bottom
The bottle reads Van Monchinghum
Oars back into the water
You think you ll sail on
But you can t cause your boat contains
Three and a half gallons
Chorus:
Row, row, row your boat
Sail your ship to shore
You re barely, barely, barely keeping afloat
I hope that you won t drink no more
Tekst :
Don’t know whyYou want to follow me tonight
When the rest of the world
With whom I’ve crossed and I’ve quarreled
Let’s me down so
For a thousand reasons that I know
To share forever the unrest
With all the demons I possess
Beneath the silver moon
Maybe you were right
But baby I was lonely
I don’t want to fight
I’m tired of being sorry
Chandler and Van Nuys
With all the vampires and their brides
We’re all bloodless and blind
And longing for a life
Beyond the silver moon
Maybe you were right
But baby I was lonely
I don’t want to fight
I’m tired of being sorry
I’m standing in the street
Crying out for you
No one sees me
But the silver moon
So far away – so outer space
I’ve trashed myself – I’ve lost my way
I’ve got to get to you