Not yet released ~ 2005
As she falls onto the ground
Just those things that slip away
Down to the lost and found
I can't tell where she's going
But I can tell you where she's been
Just a mindless stare
Watch her fade away
Well, you say that your dying day
Has a way of coming back to you
What a price to pay
To throw it all away
It's turned its back on you
What's left when the moment's gone
On that road to Babylon
Ain't no pot of gold
That shines through this rainbow
Oh, it trickles down your back door
And cries for a little more
On borrowed time
Living on the line
Yeah, you so keen, so serene
Your essence flows downstream
Forever free from point of view
Crimson always leaves a stain
You sink to find the pleasure
No matter what the cost
There's a way to measure
In this chilling frost
Sticks and stones, and inject a bone
Mad Monket-man, leave me alone
You get your kicks with your lethal fix
And take a trip on my headstone
Oh, what's left when the moment's gone
On that road to Babylon
Ain't no pot of gold
That shines through this rainbow
Oh, it trickles down your backdoor
And cries for a little more
On borrowed time
Living on the line
Oh, (?)
Living on the line
Oh, what's left when the moment's gone
On that road to Babylon
Ain't no pot of gold
That shines through this rainbow
Oh, and trickles down your backdoor
And cries for a little more more more
On borrowed time
Living on the line
Oh, living on the line
Oh, oh-whoa.
Looking at Shakey Jane
She falls onto the ground (falls onto the ground)
Looking at Shakey Jane
She falls onto the ground (falls onto the ground)
Looking at Shakey Jane
She falls onto the ground (falls onto the ground)
Looking at Shakey Jane
Looking at Shakey (She falls on to the ground)
I miss Shakey Jane
Ooh
2. Shakey Jane
3. The Lonely One
4. Tethered Wing
5. Left Behind
6. The Edge (duet with Andrae Mcrae)