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Great Fire

China Drum

Barrier [U.S. EP]

1995

Great fire conflagration, annual dressage championship
Twenty-six shattered dreams of Euro regulations
A spirit yet a woman too, household emotions

keep making a fool of me,
Switching to these other stations,
Something even the blind can see.

Can you show me some emotion?
I can't deal with second

opened up, but since
Time flies by with you I
Always seem to miss you, oh
I feel like I could never try to
Hide the feelings and emotions
Inside, can't

I get high
On emotion
Then see my view imbued
By a past
Full of motifs
Of lies saying "you're too good"
Do my eyes
Deceive me
Or is sight
A hand

inherit
A love they by thrust, the love of a single parent
Apparent fire in her eyes, picking the seam-lines of her dress
Scenery, she was wearing

Bowling alleys 
Ribbons blue 
Silver cuffs and
Money due 

Unpaid checks 
Unbuttoned dress 
Matching socks will never do 

cnd I
Can't see the cars

Death of emotions
Birth of decay
Fight revolution
Grips the heart of men
Rising rebellion
Loosing control
Pure mental terror
Reformation

I Promise Not to Be an Asshole

Arcwelder

Entropy

1996

writing such crap by falling into my lap
I promise not to be an asshole

Usually when I'm writing I am writing something biting
As emotions start to seethe,

Tears and laughter of famous author
That plays inside your heart
Boundless ocean of rich emotions
Which flow becomes too wide
You'll be washed away

I feel cold, by your side

Feels like my emotions turning black and white

I look at you, with different eyes, your different now, and so I'm I

So

trying to get my fashion (yea, yea)
Showin' emotion be leaving me blind (leaving me blind)
Can’t trust my own emotion, I be actin' way too open
I be way

you number two
Can't go like this
Stop all that whining
You throwing fits
Stop all that crying
It'll leave you blind, Blind
Know it takes time
Just

No more temptations
No more relations
Just by my own
I will break these bounds
I'm staying alive, and stop being blind
I'll stay in the fight
Until I

emotion
We're going nowhere
No direction for me

In truth direction is deception
With understanding incomplete
Our instincts dead ahead
Informed by blind

She Must Think I Like Poetry

Robbie Fulks

Let's Kill Saturday Night

1998

feel that strong?
Do I look so blind?

All the dreams she draws in colors of the rainbow
All the soulfulness she's wasted on me
And by the vicious

Cold wind ripping down the alley of dawn
And the morning paper flies
Dead man lying by the side of the road
With the daylight in his eyes

Don’t let it

swipes you right away
It'll soon replace your intimacy
It'll raise the kids in your place
Your distance only grows as you drift away
Into the blind alley

to a blind alley
Forming into an ill-tempered dust
Hostless, aimless
Forever stuck
I'm just a girl
No, I am a dog
It's filthy, this body that's looking up

Ay, Ay
I hit pause when I hear God
Put down a vice when it feels wrong
I pick it back up when heaven's gone
Lights come on when the blinds drawn
I

I put, nothin' in my notes, I'm not your host when I got nothin' to use 
Dues gettin' credited, now I debit my bank account 
Not on a blind date,

In the alleys where shadows dance
Ella's café cuts through the trance
Coffee brews steam rises high
Her grin a beacon in the night

Jacks lost in his

Man I had a long day
Same shit as yesterday
Little by little my own emotions start to fade away
Toking when I get the chance
Hoping it would come be

in dread
 
As I try to push the horror back into its cage
My clouded mind is fascinated by this creature, made of rage
And the world turn to ice
As I

survives

Not a Hollywood script outta this blind alley
Time tickin' waiting for forces to sally
Ya get so far with the riff-raff rally
Better strap in for