 
Did you ever realize why there are no stars in the sky?
Because they're on the ground.
The air is brown.
We're trapped in this town.
Let me go -- I can't breathe.
I drag myself through the debris.
I never felt more alone than on this starry road.
The air is warm but I feel grey.
The chill of dawn on a funeral day.
I lie in unrest while heavy dirt falls to my chest.
I fade away and the hollow phantoms stay.
Imagination in a chokehold, I've been steamrolled by gold records.
Inspectors are watching over me, under lock and key.
Chalk my outline; they'd talk of this if I'd died from a broken heart.
They've taken art, turned it to something they think we'll buy.
The air is warm but I feel grey.
The chill of dawn on a funeral day.
I lie in unrest while heavy dirt falls to my chest.
I fade away and the hollow phantoms stay.
My blood is their liquid vitamin.
Their madness festers under their skin!
The air is warm but I feel grey.
The chill of dawn on a funeral day.
I lie in unrest while heavy dirt falls to my chest.
I fade away and the hollow phantoms stay.
I have never felt so alone in my whole life.
 
| 1 | Lemonade | 
| 2 | Mushy Love Song | 
| 3 | Invasion From Within | 
| 4 | Russian Roulette | 
| 5 | Irish Boys | 
| 6 | No Good Very Bad Day | 
| 7 | In This Together | 
| 8 | Jigsaw | 
| 9 | Negative One To Ten | 
| 10 | Being Alright |