I'm jonesin' for a mercy snack
I'm regular, I'm treble-kicked
I been down to the Laundromat
The lines are long
My lines are strong
I been down to the south of Maine
I worked a week, I snuck a peek
I been down to the Bondage Street
Guitar is numb, my eyes are dumb
I saw the terror in your tongue
The cat's domain is no longer fun
I waded and I waited,
And I waited, and I waited
And then I went back home
To my apartment views and all the screws
With this inside my guts and gore
Was pouring out, I did adore my
Sight.
| 1 | Harness Your Hopes |
| 2 | Summer Babe |
| 3 | Shady Lane |
| 4 | Stereo |
| 5 | Major Leagues |
| 6 | Grounded |
| 7 | Killing Moon |
| 8 | We dance |
| 9 | Cut Your Hair |
| 10 | Trigger Cut |