Lookin' through a pair of sad eyes
Never feelin' glad eyes
Wantin' things they never had eyes
In the middle of up stream
Want the pictures in the green frame
Reputation with a clean name
Sing a tune without the dream fame
For a hundred maybe two
So smoke big factory
Now they're blowin' up the islands
And they're shootin' in the highlands
Soon I know they'll be on my lands
'Tis a bitter tale for true
So smoke big factory
| 1 | New Mother Nature |
| 2 | These Eyes |
| 3 | American Woman |
| 4 | Shakin' All Over |
| 5 | Clap For The Wolfman |
| 6 | Hand Me Down World |
| 7 | Bus Rider |
| 8 | Dreams |
| 9 | Do You Miss Me Darlin' |
| 10 | Guns, Guns, Guns |