Your skin is cold, but
the sun shines within your hold
Your hair is gold, but you see through a goldfish bowl
I feel old, sick and tired
We walk the streets, gently staring, wondering what to do
The sun in sheets, pouring down those streets to eyes green and blue
And a ship with eight sails could come 'round the bend
Or a herd of bulls charging stop lights red
I'd be blind
Chorus: You broke my heart Danny Boy
Not your fault Danny Boy
I was hanged at the doorstep, played like a two to a fourset
Had like poor Job in the bible by God
Day comes I wake, I wake with a hard heartache
I go down to your place
We sit and chat, chat about New York
and trips to the bayou
My smile a trick, tricking me and trying not to scare you
And a ship with eight sails could come 'round the ben
Or a herd of bulls charging stop lights red
I'd be blind
Chorus
| 1 | Hallelujah |
| 2 | Hallelujah (Shrek) |
| 3 | Across The Universe |
| 4 | Going To A Town |
| 5 | Alleluja |
| 6 | Cigarettes And Chocolate Milk |
| 7 | Out of the Game |
| 8 | The One You Love |
| 9 | Rules And Regulations |
| 10 | Everybody Knows |