Live At Red Rock

1997


    Lyrics for:
  1. Seek up
  2. Satellite
  3. Recently
  4. Dancing Nancies
  5. Warehouse
  6. Tripping Billies
  7. Ants Marching

  8. Disc 1

    1. Seek Up
    2. Proudest Monkey
    3. Satellite
    4. Two Step
    5. Best of Whats Around
    6. Recently
    7. Lie in our Graves
    8. Dancing Nancies
    9. Warehouse


    Disc 2

    1. Tripping Billies
    2. Drive in, Drive out
    3. Lover Lay Down
    4. Rhyme & Reason
    5. #36
    6. Ants Marching
    7. Typical Situation
    8. All Along The Watchtower




    
    Seek Up
    
    Sometimes I feel like I'm falling
    Fall back again, fall back again,
    Fall back again, fall back again
    Oh, life it seems a struggle between
    What we think what we see
    I'm not going to change my ways
    Just to please you or appease you
    Inside a crowd, five billion proud
    Willing to punch it out
    Right, wrong, weak, strong
    Ashes to ashes all fall down
    Look around about this round
    About this merry-go-round around
    If at all God's gaze upon us fall
    His mischievous grin, look at him

    Forget about the reasons and
    The treasons we are seeking
    Forget about the notion that
    Our emotions can be swept away
    Forget about being guilty,
    We are innocent instead
    For soon we will all find our lives swept away

    Sit awhile with TV's hungry child
    Big belly swelled
    Oh, for a price of a coke or a smoke
    Keep alive those hungy eyes
    Take a look at me, what you see in me,
    Mirror look at me
    Face it all, face it all again

    Forget about the reasons and
    The treasons we are seeking
    Forget about the notion that your emotions can be
    Wept away, kept at bay
    Forget about being guilty, i am innocent instead
    For soon we will all find our lives swept away

    You seek up an emotion
    And our cup is overflowing
    You seek up an emotion,
    Sometimes your well is dry
    You seek up a big monster
    For him to fight your wars for you
    But when he finds his way to you, the devil's not
    Going--ha, ha

    Say, say

    Look at me in my fancy car
    And my bank account
    Oh, how I wish I could take it all down
    Into my grave, I'd save
    Take a look again, take a look again,
    Take a look again
    Everyday things change,...stay the same

    Forget about the reasons and
    The treasons we are seeking
    Forget about the notion that
    Your emtions can be swept away
    Intentions are not wicked,
    Don't be tricked into thinking so
    Soon we will all find our lives swept away

    You seek up an emotion
    And our cup is overflowing
    You seek up an emotion,
    Sometimes your well is dry
    You seek up a big monster
    For him to fight your wars for you
    But when he finds his way to you,
    The devil's not going--ha, ha
    Fall back again, fall back again, fall back again...


    Satellite
    Satellite in my eyes
    Like a diamond in the sky
    How I wonder.
    Satellite strung from the moon
    And the world your balloon
    Peeping tom for the mother station
    Winter's cold spring erases
    And the calm away by the storm is chasing
    Everything good needs replacing
    Look up, look down all around, hey satellite

    Satellite, headlines read
    Someone's secrets you've seen
    Eyes and ears have been
    Satellite dish in my yard
    Tell me more, tell me more
    Who's the king of your satellite castle?

    Winter's cold spring erases
    And the calm away by the storm is chasing
    Everything good needs replacing
    Look up, look down all around, hey satellite
    Rest high above the clouds no resrictions
    Television we bounce 'round the world
    And while I spend these hours
    Five senses reeling,
    I laugh about the weatherman's satellite eyes.

    Satellite in my eyes
    Like a diamond in the sky
    How i wonder.
    Satellite strung from the moon
    And the world your balloon
    Peeping tom for the mother station

    Winter's cold spring erases
    And the calm away by the storm is chasing
    Everything good needs replacing
    Look up, look down all around, hey satellite

    Rest high above the clouds no restrictions
    Television you bounce from the world
    And while I spend these hours
    Five senses reeling
    I laugh about this world in my satellite eyes.


    Recently
    Recently I've been
    All of content and dreaming I have been
    'Cause I been lately seeing
    Quite a bit of this woman live on my street
    People stare and we just ignore everything
    People stare and we just ignore them
    And they go away, go away

    She comes to me
    I watch her drink
    I watch her comb her hair
    Both say that we never before have
    Felt as recently

    People stare and we just ignore
    What's the use in hiding out
    She says all the time
    Let their eyes do the worrying about

    She and me go to places quiet
    Where we are quite alone
    Kiss and we hold together
    We will be until we done

    People stare and we just ignore
    What's the use in hiding out
    She says all the time
    Let their eyes do the worring about

    Both say the we never before
    Never before have felt as recently
    People stare and we just ignore everything
    People stare and we just ignore them
    And they go away, go away


    Dancing Nancies
    Could I have been
    A parking lot attendant
    Could I have been
    A millionaire in Bel Air
    Could I have been Lost somewhere in Paris
    Could I have been
    Your little brother
    Could I have been
    Anyone other than me
    Could I have been
    Anyone other than me
    Could I have been
    Anyone other than me
    Could I have been
    Anyone

    He stands touch his hair his shoes untied
    Tongue gaping stare
    Could I have been a magnet for money?
    Could I have been anyone other than me?

    Twenty three and so tired of life
    Such a shame to throw it all away
    The images grow darker still
    Could I have been anyone other than me? Then I

    Look up at the sky
    My mouth is open wide, lick and taste
    What's the use in worrying, what's the use in hurrying
    Turn, turn we almost become dizzy

    Iam who I am who I am who am I
    Requesting some enlightenment
    Could I have been anyone other than me?

    Sing and dance I'll play for you tonight
    And thrill at it all
    Dark clouds may hang on me sometimes
    But I'll work it out then I

    Look up at the sky
    My mouth is open wide, lick and taste
    What's the use in worrying, what's the use in hurrying
    Turn, turn we almost become dizzy

    Falling out of a world of lies
    Could I have been dancing nancy
    Could I have been anyone other than me?


    Warehouse
    Hey reckless mind
    Don't throw away your playful beginning
    You and I let us fumble around in the touches
    And be sure to

    Leave all the lights on
    So I can see the black cat changing colors
    And walk under ladders
    And travel my eyes over you
    Hey we have found
    Becoming one in a million Slip into the crowd
    This question I found in the gap in the sidewalk

    Keep all your sights on
    The black cat changing colors
    I can walk under ladders
    And swim as the tides choose to turn me

    And here I sit
    Life goes on, end of tunnel, TV set
    Spot in the middle
    Static fade, statistic bit
    And soon I fade away, fade away

    This I admit
    Taste so good, hard to believe an end to it
    Smell touch feel
    How could this rhythm ever quit
    Bags packed on a plan
    Shut up I'm thinking
    I had a clue now it's gone forever
    Sitting over these bones
    You can read in whatever you're needing to

    Keep all your sights on
    The big bad black cat that's
    Changing colors

    It's not the colors that matter
    But that they'll all fade away

    This I admit
    Seems so full
    Hard to believe an end to it
    Warehouse is bare
    Nothing at all inside of it
    Walls and halls have disappeared

    My love I love to stay here
    In the warehouse


    Tripping Billies
    We were above
    You standing underneath us
    We were not yet lovers
    Dragons were smoked
    Bumblebees were stinging us
    I was soon to be crazy
    Eat, drink and be merry
    For tomorrow we die
    'Cause we're tripping billies

    We're wearing nothing
    Nothing but out shadows
    Shadows falling down on the beach sand
    Remembering once,
    Out on the beaches we wore
    Pineapple grass bracelets

    So why would you care
    To get out of this place
    You and me and all our freinds
    Such a happy human race
    'Cause we're tripping billies

    We are all sitting
    Legs crossed round a fire
    My yellow flame she dances
    Tequila drinking oh our
    Minds will wonder
    To wonderous places

    So why would you care
    To get out of this place
    You and me and all our friends Such a happy human race

    Eat, drink and be merry
    For tomorrow we die


    Ants Marching
    He wakes up in the morning
    Does his teeth bite to eat and he's rolling
    Never changes a thing
    The week ends the week begins
    She thinks, we look at each other
    Wondering what the other is thinking
    But we never say a thing
    These crimes between us grow deeper
    Goes to visit his mommy
    She feeds him well his concerns
    He forgets them
    And remembers being small
    Playing under the table and dreaming

    Take these chances
    Place them in a box until a quieter time
    Lights down, you up and die
    Driving in on this highway
    All these cars and upon the sidewalk
    People in every direction
    No words exchanged
    No time to exchange

    And all the little ants are marching
    Red and black antennas waving
    They all do it the same
    They all do it the same way

    Candyman teasing the thoughts of a
    Sweet tooth tortured by the weight loss
    Programs cutting the corners
    Loose end, loose end, cut, cut
    On the fence, could not to offend
    Cut, cut, cut, cut

    Take these chances
    Place them in a box until a quieter time
    Lights down, you up and die




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