Purple
1) Interstate Love Song
2) Vasoline
3) Meat Plow
4) Big Empty

Core
1) Plush
2) Naked Sunday
3) Dead and Bloated

No. 4
1) Down
2) Heaven And Hotrods

Lady picture show, she hides behind the bedroom door
Lady picture show she hides behind the bedroom wall
She hides because she don't know nothin', don't know nothin' anymore

She keeps a funny face it's locked and bagged it's just outside the door

She doesn't know her name
She doesn't know her face
She doesn't know her name
She doesn't know her face anymore
And don't believe

Lady picture show, she hides behind the bedroom door
Lady picture girl, I think them boys don't like your show

Lady picture show them boys are gone, should just say no

Your wedding presents' not so daisy picture perfect anymore
Lady funny face it's locked and bagged it's just outside the door
Don't know nothin' anymore

Waiting on a suday afternoon
For what I read between the lines
Your lies

Feelin like a hand in rusted shame
So do you laugh or does it cry?
Reply

Leaving on a southern train
Only yesterday, you lied
Promises of what I seemed to be
Only watched the time go by
All of these things you said to me

Breathing is the hardest thing to do
With all I've said and
All thats dead for you
You lied - Good bye

Leaving on a southern train
Only yesterday, you lied
Promises of what I seemed to be
Only watched the time go by
All of these things I said to you

One time a thing occured to me
What's real, and whats for sale?
Blew a kiss and tried to take it home

It isn't you, isn't me
Search for things that
You can't see
Going blind, out of reach
Somewhere in the vasoline

Two times, and it has rendered me
Punch, drunk, and without bail
Think I'd be safer all alone

Flys in the vasoline we are
Sometimes it blows my mind
Keep getting stuck hear all the time

It isn't you, isn't me
Search for things that
You can't see
Going blind, out of reach
Somewhere in the vasoline

You'll see the look
And you'll see the lies
You'll eat the lies, and you will...

Flys in the vasoline we are
Sometimes it blows my mind
Keep getting stuck here all the time

It isn't you, isn't me
Search for things that
You can't see
Going blind, out of reach
Somewhere in the vasoline

Fine place for a day full of breakdowns
Takes more than a meltdown to show us how
Throw a tack on the road stop the meatplow
Got a bullet but it ain't mine

They got these pictures of everything
To break us down yeah don't break me down
They make us hate and we make it bleed

But I got a lover and yeah
she shows me how
To understand yeah to understand
I got a brother and well
he shows me how
To make amends yeah to make amends
with it

Take a break from the mousetrap we call home
Takes more than a message to make me smile
I can feel when she kisses me sleeping
But not when the news is on

Driving faster in my car
Falling farther from just what we are
Smoke a cigarette and lie some more
These conversations kill
Falling faster in my car

Time to take her home
Her dizzy head is conscience laden
Time to take a ride
It leaves today no conversation
Time to take her home
Her dizzy head is conscience laden
Time to wait to long
To wait to long to wait to long
These conversations kill

Too much walkin' shoes worn thin
Too much trippin' and my soles worn thin
Time to catch a ride
it leaves today her name is what it means
Too much walkin' shoes worn thin

And I feel that time's a wasted
go
So where ya going to tomorrow?
And I see
That these are lies to
come
Would you even care?

And I feel it
And I feel it

Where ya going for tomorrow?
Where ya going with the mask I
found?
And I feel, and I feel
When the dogs begin to smell
her
Will she smell alone?

And I feel so much depends on
the weather
So is it raining in your bedroom?
And I see
That these are the
eyes of disarray
Would you even care?

And I feel it
And she feels it

Where ya going for tomorrow?
Where ya going with the mask I
found?
And I feel, and I feel
When the dogs begin to smell
her
Will she smell alone?

When the dogs do find her
Got time, time, to wait for
tomorrow

You're the fuel to the fire
You're the weapons of war
You're the irony of justice
And the father of law

I've been waiting for awhile to
meet you
For the chance to shake your
hand
To give you thanks for all the
suffering you command
And when all is over and we
return to dust
Who will be my judge and which
one do I trust?

Angst...

You're the champion of sorrow
You're the love and the pain
You're the fighter of evil
Yet you're one in the same

Been waiting for awhile to meet you
For the chance to shake your
hand
To give you thanks for all the
suffering you command
And when all is over and we
return to dust
Who will be my judge and which
one do I trust?

Angst...

I am smellin' like the rose
that somebody gave me on
my birthday deathbed
I am smellin' like the rose
that somebody gave me
'cause I'm dead & bloated
I am smellin' like the rose
that somebody gave me on
my birthday deathbed
I am smellin' like the rose
that somebody gave me
'cause I'm dead & bloated

Ohh yeah, and she says it's natural
I feel I've come of age
When she peeks I start to run
Ohh yeah, and she says it's natural
I feel I've come of age
When she peeks I start to run

You can't swallow what I'm thinkin'
You can't swallow what I'm thinkin'

I am trampled under sole of
antoher man's shoes
Guess I walked too softly

Ohh yeah, and she says it's natural
I feel I've come of age
When she peeks I start to run
Ohh yeah, and she says it's natural
I feel I've come of age
When she peeks I start to run

You can't swallow what I'm thinkin'
You can't swallow what I'm thinkin'
I run through the world thinkin' 'bout tomorrow, thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
I run through the world thinkin' 'bout tomorrow, thinkin' 'bout tomorrow

I am smellin' like the rose
that somebody gave me on
my birthday deathbed
I am smellin' like the rose
that somebody gave me
'cause I'm dead & bloated

I run through the world thinkin' 'bout tomorrow, thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
I run through the world thinkin' 'bout tomorrow, thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
I run through the world thinkin' 'bout tomorrow, thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
I run through the world thinkin' 'bout tomorrow, thinkin' 'bout tomorrow

I am smellin' like the rose
that somebody gave me on
my birthday deathbed
I am smellin' like the rose
that somebody gave me, somebody gave me,
somebody gave me on
my birthday deathbed

Pleased to meet you
Nice to know me
What's the message?
Will ya show me?
I've been waiting
A long time, now
Now here's the answer
You're all mine now

Ya, I've been waiting for my Sunday girl
Ya, I've been waiting for my Sunday girl, now

Pleased to meet you
Nice to know me
What's the message?
Will ya show me?
I've been waiting
A long time, now
Now here's the answer
You're all mine now

Ya, I've been waiting for my Sunday girl
Ya, I've been waiting for my Sunday girl, now

Will you follow me down now, down now
Will you follow me down now, down now
Will you follow me down

Ya, I've been waiting for my Sunday girl
Ya, I've been waiting for my Sunday girl, now
Ya, I've been waiting for my Sunday girl
Ya, I've been waiting for my Sunday girl, now

Pleased to meet you
Nice to know me
What's the message?
Will ya show me?

You can get it if you really want it
But you better off just leave it alone
You won't forget it if you ever had it
So you're better off just stayin' at home

She walked in with her alligator sister
Tryin' to get to Heaven on Sunday
You'll never get it
If you never had it
So better off just leave it alone

And the dogs came in,
Just to see her smile
And the dogs came in,
Just to see her smile
Just to see her smile

You don't get it, no, you won't forget
So you're better off just leave it alone
If you don't stop thinkin'
Soon you will be drinkin'
And you're better off just stayin' at home

And the dogs came in,
Just to see her smile
And the dogs came in,
Just to see her smile
Just to see her smile

(bridge)
Coming Down
Mom I'm still healing
Coming Down
Oh, and I'm still breathing
Coming Down