King Of This Town
Are you going to leave this town ?
Leave it all, oh after all now?
I'll keep waiting
I'll keep waiting
So you're going to leave it all, leave it all oh after all now
I'll keep waiting
I'll keep waiting
Did you believe that i'd let you go
without a sound that would let you know
that we'll only be there for a while ?
So don't you forget who I am
Cause I'm the king of this town
Yeah I'm the king of this town
It's going to be violent
So don't tell your heart
It's going to be violent
So don't tell your heart
Cause now you forgot bout your systems and clocks
you got your systems and clocks open
turn off the lights
Now you forgot bout your systems and clocks and you're right
Don't you let it to the dark side
Just pretend we don't pretend for a while
Now you forgot who I was
But I'm still the king of this town
The Terrible Things
All this time we were 75
by the time we turned 76 we wondered
where the forest had gone, why the trees were alone
and the terrible things, why the terrible things oh why?
Why everyone's a little late now
everyone forgot about today
We're so old, so old
But is it just me or old dynamite, now won't you see we're all in a fire?
Is it just me or all dynamite, now won't you see we're all in a fire?
But so old, so old
The Letter
In your eyes I found a letter, I found a letter
You'd drawn yourself with ink of sulphur, with ink of sulphur
In your eyes I found a letter, I found a letter
You wrote lies about a monster, a killing fire
In your eyes I found a letter, I found a letter
And I read the line where you settled down inside for that other you
In my eyes, you'll fin a letter, you'll find a letter.
I drew you tall, with ink and feathers. With ink and feathers.
Cause you're the life on the vinyl, you're a diamond.
Diamond
In silence's golden ring, you're all that surrounds
But you're a diamond still, the wrestle move that kills
And in my eyes, you'll fin a letter, you'll find a letter.
I drew you tall, with ink and feathers.
With ink and feathers.
I drew you tall, with ink and feathers.
With ink and feathers.
Holy War
Don't you ever call me pal: It's all that I'm not.
Don't you ever try this on: It's all that I've got.
You can call me a pig, call me superviolent freak.
Call me a liar, call me evil, call me poison.
But dude it's a holy war, everyone joins in : we're all superstars.
(dude)
(dude)
(dude)
(dude)
Climbing faster, climbing lower.
But dude, it's a holy war.
Stereo Skin
All the streets are empty.