if the signatures are checked
you'll just have to wait
and we're counting up the instants that
we save
tired nation so depraved
from the cheap seats see us
wave to the camera
it took a giant ramrod
to raze the demon settlement
but high-ho silver, ride
high-ho silver, ride
take another ride to see me home
listen to me! i'm on the stereo stereo
oh my baby baby baby baby babe
gave me malaria hysteria
what about the voice of geddy lee
how did it get so high?
i wonder if he speaks like an ordinary
guy?
(i know him and he does!)
and you're my fact-checkin' cuz
(Aww...)
well focus on the quasar in the mist
the kaiser has a cyst
and i'm a blank want list
the qualms you have and if they stick
they will drown you in a crick
in the neck of a woods
that was populated by
tired nation on the fly
everybody knows advice
that was give out for free
lots of details to discern
lots of details
but high-ho silver ride
high-ho silver ride
takes another ride to make me
oh, get off the air
i'm on the stereo stereo
oh my baby baby baby baby baby babe
gave me malaria hysteria
Shady Lane
Blind date with the chancer
we had oysters and dry lancers
when the check arrived we went dutch,
dutch, dutch, dutch
a redder shade of neck on a whiter shade
of trash
And this emory board is giving me a rash
I'm flat out
You're so beautiful to look at when you
cry
Freeze, don't move
You've been chosen as an extra in the
movie adaptation
of the sequel to your life.
A shady lane -- everybody wants one
A shady lane -- everybody needs one
Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my
god
Oh my god, oh your god, oh his god, over
god
It's everybody's god, it's everybody's
god, it's everybody's god, it's
everybody's god
The worlds collide, but all that we want
is a shady lane
Glance, don't stare
Soon you're being told to recognize your
heirs
No, not me -- I'm an island of such great
complexity
Stress surrounds in the muddy peaceful
center of this town
Tell me off in the hotel lobby right in
front of all the bellboys and the
over-friendly concierge
A shady lane -- everybody wants one
A shady lane -- everybody needs one
Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my
god
Oh my god, oh your god, oh his god, oh
her god
It's everybody's god, it's everybody's
god, it's everybody's god, it's
everybody's god
The worlds collide, but all that I want
is a shady lane.
Transport is Arranged
You better find your way out, you better
learn how to run
You better walk away, and leave the angles
for the shills
Well I've been thinking for days about
the means and the ways that I can
hate all I touch
I know you're my lady but I could trickle,
I could flood
A voice coach taught me to sing, he couldn't
teach me to love
All the above
Easy talkin' border flockin' transport
is arranged
Praise the grammar police, set me up with
your niece
Walk to Baltimore, and keep the language
off the street
Well I'm of several minds, I am the worst
of my kind
I wanna cremate the crutch
I know you're my lady but phone calls
could corrupt the morning
I heed the surgeon's warning 'cause of
AIDS
I swung my fiery sword, I vent my spleen
with the Lord
He is abstract and bored -- too much milk
and honey
Well I'll waltz through the wilderness
with nothing but a compass and a canteen
Settin' the scenes
Easy walkin' border flockin' transport
is arranged
Date with IKEA
The actress is always breaking things
the things you made and she took you for
And I'm so tired I'd be lying
I hope the prarie buys you more
The fitness coast is growing near
the shores they don't stay blond this
year
That's why the marble lawns stay clear
and warm in time
I want to stay but my time is wasting
The magic lands call my name
They want to fire a missle launcher
But I know I need to stay
We all know that by staying here it'll
be a good high this year
So what's the use to staying there if
you've got no use for time
The fitness coast is growing near
the shores they don't stay blond all year
the continent moves with growing fears
It's all for expensive lawn
I want to stay but my time is wasting
The magic lawns call my name
I want to fire a missle launcher
But I know I need to stay
I know I need to stay
(and fight the day.)
I know I need to stay
(and fight the day.)
I know I need to stay
(and fight the day.)
I know I need to stay
(and fight the day)
Old to Begin
Embrace the senile genius
Watch him reinvent the wheel
I don't need your summary acts, summary
acts
to give into the narrative age
Old to begin
I will set you back, set you back, set
you
Old to begin
I will set you back, set you back, set
you
We get to feeling like a fixture set in
1966
time came that we drifted apart, drifted
apart
to find an identical twin
Old to begin
I will set you back, set you back, set
you
Old to begin
I will set you back, set you back, fella
Searching for latent cause
blame it on menopause
Or perhaps stress and strain
credit cards, lumbar pain
But I've seen your double dares everything
extraordinaire
I know the things you do are gonna come
back
Type Slowly
Sherri, you smell different
Get up early in the bed -- for you morning
comes so easy
Spells have been cast and the urge has
been lost
Snipers posted bills, as they should,
of our midnight vacation
Back on the planet now
I'm beginning to see just how
Echelon your dreams and they'll come true
Type slowly
One of us is a cigar stand
and one of us is a lovely blue incandescent
guillotine
The edge of creation is blurred and blushed
Not a lot of room to grow inside this
leather terrarium
People of the bay
it is excruciatingly gray
Face the front when he comes for you
Type slowly
Cherish your memorized weakness
Fashioned from a manifesto
lady, I am no futurist
I'm my only critic, I
Trolls in the glen are consorting again
The liberals say they don't exist but
I know that they do
Reinforce your literal ass, hit it on
the first or second pass
Frozen images, respected few
Type slowly
Embassy Row
Old intuition -- on your dock we're fishin'
Come on now, give us a grade
A for effort, and a B for delivery
C for devotion when the world starts encroaching
on your plans
Where is the savoir, where is the savoir
-- he's not here right now
Where is the savoir, where is the savoir-faire?
Embassy row -- the fumes they lay low
On lanes that are wide -- where the limousines
glide
On the wrought-iron gates and the bone
china plates
And don't forget your manners where the
anthems play
In a netherworld of foriegn feeds
In a netherworld of foriegn feeds
In a netherworld of foriegn feeds
I'm gonna take the crown, I'm gonna take
the crown
I'm gonna take the crown, I'm gonna take
a crown
Maids, they are frisked
and asses are kissed
I needed a visa, I bought off a geezer
Political favors could make you a savior
In an open corner where the news is late
In a netherworld of foriegn feeds
In a netherworld of foriegn feeds
In a netherworld of foriegn feeds
I'm gonna take the crown, I'm gonna take
the crown
I'm gonna take a crown, I'm gonna take
a crown
I need to get born, I need to get dead
I'm sick of the forms, I'm sick of being
misread
By men in dashikis and their lefist weeklies
Colonized wrath -- their shining new path
The converted castle of moorish design
If you want to stay the weekend, well,
we wouldn't mind
The plots they are hatching, the surface
is scratching
In an open corner where the news is late
In a netherland of foriegn beads
In a netherland of foriegn beads
In a netherland of foriegn beads
I'm gonna take you down, I'm gonna take
the crown
I'm gonna take the crown, I'm gonna take
the crown
I'm gonna take the crown, I'm gonna take
the crown
I'm gonna take the crown, I'm gonna take
the crown
Blue Hawaiian
A welcome to my friends:
This house is a home and a home's where
I belong
Where the feelings are warm and the foundations
are strong
If my soul has a shape, well, then it
is an ellipse
And this slap is a gift
'Cause your cheeks have lost their lustre
You know, your cheeks have lost their
lustre
You know, your cheeks have lost their
lustre
You know, your cheeks have lost their
lustre, lustre, lustre, lustre
Take it back
send return out of time
Tape machine needs to be aligned
Aloha means goodbye, and also hello --
it's in how you inflect
Put the bark in the dog, and you've got
a guardian
When the capital's S, it is followed by
a T -- and it's probably me
And the tones are grouped in clusters
You know, the tones are grouped in clusters
Well the tones are grouped in clusters
You know the tones are grouped in clusters,
clusters, clusters, clusters
Take it back
kiss me into the past
Lately never gonna last
We are Underused
Out beyond the call of duty
hold your instincts hostage and stick
near me
Let's drink a toast
it's the most I can stand to cry about
The mental energy you wasted on this wedding
invitation
Let's thank the host
you've been such a perfect host
The roast was just so perfectly prepared
Now I know you care
now I know you care
We are underused
We are underused
Simply put, I want to grow old
Dying does not meet my expectations
Let's drink a toast to all those who arrived
alive to tell
About their struggles in hushed tones
around a fire
It's late winter, let's sink the ship,
mix our blood, just the tip
A crip is sleeping on the basement stairs
Oh, I know he's there
Oh, I know he's there
We are underused
We are underused, yeah
(We are underused.)
(We are underused.)
(We are underused.)
(We are underused.)
We are under, under, under, under, underused!
(We are underused.)
We are under, under, under, under, underused!
(We are underused.)
Passat Dream
You know you've got it all wrong
There's no other way to find it
You know you gotta be strong
and I really hope you plan to buy it
'Cause that's the way to Passat, babe
And that's the car to his soul
He will bring you all the millions in
gold, child
if you will only let him have his role
Everybody wishes you'd gone
I've got no time to find it
And the dealer with the jingly song will
never match my price reduction
'Cause that's the way to Passat, babe
And that's the car to his soul
He will bring you all the millions in
gold
if you will only let him have his role
Yeah, you gotta be strong
there's no other way to fund it
All the plantings are young and able
and I hope you find a way to buy it
'Cause that's the way to his heart, babe
And that's the way to his soul
You got to give him millions in gold,
child
before I go the way of the sold
And that's the way to his heart, babe
And that's the way to his soul
You've got to give him millions in gold,
child
before I go the way of the sold
Starlings of the Slipstream
I heard what you said
the leaders are dead
They're robbing the skies
I can hear their followers cry:
ooh -- starlings in the slipstream
ooh -- starlings in the slipstream
ooh -- starlings in the slipstream
ooh -- starlings in the slipstream
The language of influence is cluttered
with hard hard C's
And I put a spy-cam in a sorority
ooh -- darlings on the split-screen
ooh -- darlings on the split-screen
ooh -- darlings on the split-screen
ooh -- darlings on the split-screen
ooh
There's no women in Alaska
There's no Creoles in Vermont
There's no coast of Nebraska
My mother, I forgot
Slavic princess with a rose in her teeth
Do you suppose she would bite you if she
could?
Insane cobra split the wood
Trader of the lowland breed
Call a jittney, drive away
In the slipstream we will stay
Stay away, away, away, away, away, away,
away, away, away
Fin (AKA Infinite Spark)
Open call for prison architects
Send me your blueprints ASAP
Stack the walls such that I cannot breathe
Man is breedin' forever, because of the
weather I hope soon to leave from
the east
No more absolutes, no more absolutes
Stick your penitentiary clothes inside
the vent and run along, Leigh
Amateur seasalt gatherers colonized
They're good enough for Conrad Hilton,
not good enough for my eyes
I trust you will tell me if I am making
a fool of myself
Man is breedin' forever, breedin' forever,
they come out and blister the
sea, oh yeah