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Electra Made Me Blind

I shake the dust from this small town I turn and follow the western wind down I go and pack my shiny things and do yeah just go I met Electra while living down saw her spinning around and around I never knew much about her past I knew anough that i didnt ask living isnt a simple thing I know no one said it's supposed to be I know July she lied... living isnt a simple thing for me I know ways to make it easier






Heroin Girl

I used to know a girl... She had two periced nipples and a black tattoo We'd drink that Mexican beer we'd live on Mexican food yes I wish I could go back yes back in time Esther used to be the kind of girl that you would never leave shed do anything to give me what I need for my disease shed do anything I can hear them talking in the real world but they don't understand that Im happy in hell with my heroin girl I am losing myself in a white trash gell lost inside a heroin girl they found her out in the feilds about a mile from home her face was warm from the sun but her body was cold I heard the police man say just another overdose Just another overdose... Esther used to be the kind of lover you would never leave she would do anything to give me what i need for my disease She would do anything...





You Make me Feel Like a whore

I take your word like it was gospel Im so eager to please yeah I like it when you talk to me It feels so good inside your shaddow its the place i need to be yeah I know I need to climb you like a tree there is this place inside where all the good things die sometimes feel like a whore sometimes I feel like a whore I hate the way I am around you Im so nervous and weird sometimes I feel like Im breathing under water you treat me like I am on fire like Im something to eat you make me hate what I see ehrn I see me yeah I dream of the day when I learn to make you pay someday Ill teach you to beg Someday someday yes I live for the day when I can here yous say you make me feel like a whore yes I dream od the time when I can make you mine (maybe the Ill feel half alive more alive so alive) There is this place inside where all the good things die You make me feel like a whore.




Santa Monica

I am still living with your ghost lonley and dreaming of the west cost I dont want tp be your down time I dont want to be your stupid game with my big black boots and an old suitcase I do believe Ill find my self a new place I dont want to be the bad guy I dont want to do your sleep walk dance anymore I just want to see some palm trees go and try to shake away this disease we can live beside the ocean leave the fire behind swim out past the breakers watch the world die I am still dreaming of y0ur face hungry and hollow from the things you took away I dont want to be your good time I dont want to be your fall back crutch anymore Ill walk right out into a brand new day insane and rising in my own weird way I don't want to be the bad guy i dont want to do your sleep walk dance anymore I just want to feel some sunshine I just want to find some place to be alone we can live beside the ocean leave the fire behind swim out past the breakers yeag watch the world die



Summerland

Lets just drive yuor car we can drive all day lets just get the hell away from here for I am sick again just plain sick to death of the sound of my own voice we could leave behind another wasted year just get some cheap red wine and lets go flying we could do the things all the things you want to do, no one here really cares about us anyway I thionk I lost my smile think you lost yours too we have lost the power to make each other laugh lets just leave this place and go to Summerland just a name on the map that sounds like heaven to me we could find a town be just how we want to be no one here really cares about us anyway we could find a place make it what we wnat to be no one here really gives a fuck about us anyway we could live live just how we want to live no one here really cares about us anyway we could be everything we want to be we could get lost in the fall glimmer sparkle and fade fall glimmer sparkle and fade forget about our jobs at the record store forget about all the losers that we know forget about all the memorys that keep you down forget about them we can lose them in the sparkle and fade we could leave them behind in the sparkle and fade yeah sparkle and fade fall glimmer sparkle and fade




Strawberry
Never been here never coming back never want to think about the things thta heppened today want to lay down on the warm ground I think Im going to need a littile time to myself Dont fall down now you wil never get up dont fall down now I ask you for a slow rider going no where you look like Satan you ask me if I want to get high couple of bags down in old town you tie your arm ask me if I wanted to drive Dont fall down now you will never get up dont fall down now last tghing I recall I was in the air I woke up in the street crawling with my strawberry burns ten long years in a straight line they fall like water yes I guess I fucked up again Dont fall down now you will never get up dont fall down now