LYRICS
UNDER YOUR SPELL
You came through the desert, a mirage with a song
Nothin to live or die for, a loaded gun
You fed me precious lies, I drunk from your well
As I lay in your oceans, the mountains fell
I live to be under your spell
And I will follow you to the sun
with my jet-pack on
A love cruel and wild
A love in exile, that burns, in the darkness
You took me to a ghost town, population of none
With devils you danced, the shadows you drunk
I live to be under your spell
And I will follow you to the sun
with my jet-pack on
A love cruel and wild
A love in exile, that burns, in the darkness
Two thieves in heaven, how did we sneak in
The backdoor unmanned, the sabotage begins
And I will follow you to the sun
with my jet-pack on
A love cruel and wild
A love in exile, that burns, in the darkness
SHOT DOWN
Shot down, it hit the ground
It’s not too late, to turn this thing around around
Words said, we both bled,
Just two dancers, who fell out of step
Let’s catch this tailspin
The water’s creeping in
Hold on tight
Let’s see this out
Wet path, in this cold town,
Think I hear your steps, so I turn around
Moon shine, the evening sun
When life gets hard
we’re always on the run
Let’s catch this tailspin
The water’s creeping in
Hold on tight
Let’s see this out
Shot down, it hit the ground,
It’s not too late, to turn this thing around around
STEEL SHELL
Do you remember? We spent a month or more
Livin’ in a car, it was 1999
We had long conversations, about our lives
Hurts and highs, burdens of the past
Just two drifters in a steel shell
And I should've been kinder, when I saw your pride
Telling me white lies, I shouldn't called it out
With our matching sunglasses, we were quite the pair
Two court jesters, floating through the air
Just two drifters in a steel shell
And I remember the nights, you’d fall asleep
and I’d look at the stars, and nurse my broken heart
And I’d shed a tear, for my dear mother
My friend and brother, less lucky than I
HOLD ON
Hold, hold on tight don’t let me go
It’s not your time to leave
I need you here with me
The day will come
When voices will be gone
So hold on.
Hold, hold on tight don’t let me go
Winds all change with time
Grapes all turn to wine
Mountains turn to dust
Sun turns to rust
And ghosts and whispers
Are at your door
Darling I’m ready
To catch your fall
Let me catch your fall
Who, who’ll walk with me if you’re gone?
Who’ll sit with me in the park?
Feel the cold when it’s dark?
There’s light ahead
just around the bend
And ghosts and whispers
Are at your door
Darling I’m ready
To catch your fall
Let me catch your fall
So hold on..
THE PROGRAMMING IS WRONG
In a thick and heavy daze, I woke up in a maze
In summary, I was in a bad dream
But now it’s bleeding into day
Spilling out the sides, an error in my reality
The programming is wrong, but oh
I hope there is someone
Who will find me here, if I keep still
Now I’m listening to the wind, it’s telling me something
But I can’t tell what it is trying to say
The trees are staring down at me, with curiosity
I say “Help me, down leave me here to die
In this godforsaken place
I don’t want to end this way
With only sounds of hearts, that I broke”
What are these trains flashing by
Who are these people inside?
The pied piper’s song has begun
I remember the writing on the wall, the letters were so small
On close inspection they said nothing at all
Just words that don’t make sense
Oh, a dream that wasn’t fed
These paths, they all look the same.
They break, they all wind around in vain
Notes upon a page, never to be sung
PRIVATE INVESTIGATOR
Private investigator,
stole my wife and now I hate her
She says she’s sad but I think she’s glad
I found his name in the yellow pages,
said he’d investigate in stages
Stage 3 he bedded my wife
I fell down, down to the ground
like a clown, the joke of the town
I should’ve known something was peculiar,
when she heard Jeff’s Hallelujah
she started to cry, I didn’t know why
And I’ve worked my life as a store detective
Clearly I’m not that perceptive
I paid a man to steal my wife
I fell down, down to the ground
like a clown, the joke of the town
And on Thursday, I received his invoice
A down payment, on his rolls Royce
n’ I hope he gets buyers remorse
Cause its one bill I’m not gonna pay
Private investigator,
I saw him joking with a waiter
A new girl by his side
I wonder where’s my wife
UNDER TREMBLING SKIES
She packed up her all her bags, in an old suit case
She closed the door and thought once more 'I gotta get out of this place'
He come home late from work, he read the note and cried
He always thought she’d go one day but he hoped he wasn’t right
He stood cold, as diamonds fell from his eyes
felt so old, under trembling skies
She moved to a new town she got a job and flat.
The man downstairs looked with pity but she didn’t want that
And every night she’d walk, through the city streets
She’d walk til her legs would hurt and blisters touched her feet
She’d feel the cold, as diamonds fell from her eyes
felt so old, under trembling skies
And faded photos kept her company
She met different men, hung out at different bars,
She went home with one or two but nothing would ever last
And she hurt like a child, when she thought of him back home,
But two wrongs don’t a make right, and it was time to go
SHIPWRECKED
The captain said there's been a change of plan, tonight we sail for a different land
The men spoke in hushed tones, wondering if they'd make it home
Twas two hours, before his decree, the captain read a letter from she
His queen requested he make haste, for foreign things she had a taste
But I, I don't want to die, under these stars, all alone
yeah I, I don't want to die, under these stars, far from home
Shipwrecked, three years ago, the only survivor to make it to shore
Didn't know if I would ever last, a shipwrecked boy’s gotta grow up fast
And I drew a picture of a lover I knew, to help me through the solitude.
At night, I'd talk to the stars, holes in a never-ending canvas of dark
But I, I don't want to die, under these stars, all alone
yeah I, I don't want to die, under these stars, far from home
It’s been 40 years since a merchant ship, was sailing back from the Orient
Found me there, skin and bone, helped me find my way back home
And now my hair is grey, my voice is thin, these are my last days
But it’s strange, when I close my eyes, I find myself under distant skies
'cause I, I want to die, under those stars, all alone
I, I want to die, under those stars, so far from home
THE PICTURE ON THE WALL
The picture on the wall, holds your face by my door
I made a mess of it all, I guess we call it a draw
But I guess it wasn’t a war, but it sure felt like one
it sure felt like one
it sure felt like one
it sure felt like one
There’s a book by my bed, two months ago you read
haven’t moved it yet, not quite ready to forget
and I remember when, you shook your shoulders
shook your shoulders
shook your shoulders
shook your shoulders
Tangled hairs by my door, like tumbleweeds across the floor
I’m left soft and raw, an illness with no cure
But I guess it wasn’t a war, but it sure felt like one
it sure felt like one
it sure felt like one
it sure felt like one
FRIDAY I'M IN LOVE
(Original song by The Cure)
I don't care if Monday's blue, Tuesday's gray and Wednesday too
Thursday I don't care about you, it's Friday, I'm in love
Monday you can fall apart, Tuesday, Wednesday, break my heart
Oh, Thursday doesn't even start, it's Friday, I'm in love
Saturday wait, and Sunday always comes too late
But Friday never hesitate
I don't care if Monday's black, Tuesday, Wednesday, heart attack
Thursday never looking back, it's Friday, I'm in love
Monday you can hold your head, Tuesday, Wednesday, stay in bed
and Thursday watch the walls instead, it's Friday, I'm in love
Saturday wait, and Sunday always comes too late
But Friday never hesitate
Dressed up to the eyes, a wonderful surprise
To see your shoes and your spirits rise,
Throw out your frown, smiling at the sound,
Sleek as a shriek spinning 'round and 'round
Always take a big bite, such a gorgeous sight
To see you there in the middle of the night
Never get enough, enough of this stuff
cause It's Friday, I'm in love
I don't care if Monday's blue, Tuesday's gray and Wednesday too
Thursday I don't care about you, it's Friday, I'm in love
Monday you can fall apart, Tuesday, Wednesday, break my heart
Thursday doesn't even start, it's Friday, I'm in love
Saturday wait, and Sunday always comes too late
But Friday never hesitate
THE TRUCKIN' THING
Yes yes yes, I am the Truckin’ Man
Well I was born in the back of my ute
My mama never had no dispute
She build me up to be a man
Teaching me the best she can
Travelling around the nation wide
Gear box always by my side
And I’m living off the junk food junk
Picking up the hobo’s and the punks
And oh I’m happy as pie
I’m just do do do doing the trucking thing yeah
I love my truckin’, I love my truckin’ yes
Every where I go they call me Truck Man
People know I’m a travelling man
Drive real fast with radio
Blasting from my window
Living this life of luxury
Trucking life is just for me
And I feel so good that I could fly
Can’t stop now don’t have the time
And oh I’m happy as pie
I’m just do do do doing the trucking thing yeah
I love my truckin’, I love my truckin’ yes
Chickaboom
Ten wheels, ten tons, music on, through the night, ten wheels, ten tons
Well I got cuties by my side
And I got my baby in overdrive
I gotta doof doof in the trunk
And I got supplies in the bunk
Now they all wanna shake it with me
Cause I am the Truckin Man
Bang bang bang I got two doors
And my truck is bigger yours
And oh I’m happy as pie
I’m just do do do doing the trucking thing yeah
I love my truckin’, I love my truckin’ yes
Truckin’, it’s a serious business
ALL DAY LONG
All day long
You compromise your lungs
the words you use don’t belong
You’re wandering lost
the lonely streets of dust
as you count the cost, of your loss, what you’ve lost, is burning soft
All your life
You wandered through the strife
Believing in beautiful lies
All night long
Waiting for the dawn
As the silent song, lingers on, lingers on, on and on
And they all let you go
And they all let you go
And all the people left with nothing to show..
WATCHING YOU
I’m watching you, and I feel you watching me
We’re heading for a fall, the mountains got too tall
For us to climb, for us to climb
And we are here, all alone
All that’s left, is our skin and bone
We’re heading for a fall, the mountains got too tall
For us to climb, for our hearts to climb
And here we lie, deep in the night
hoping our hearts can bend
It’s become a game of chess
It’s become a game of chess
And I don’t want to win
And I don’t want to win
AUTUMN MELODY
Go away from my prison cell and leave me to watch the flowers
There’s not much sun but they grow here anyway
Deep deep down inside my soul there’s a place that I call home
It’s where I go when things are not my way
Took a walk in the rain in the park, an old man came up to me
He said I’ve walked a thousand miles or maybe more
I said “I hope you find your destination and when you do,
Peace will enter through, the soles of your feet"
Under the bridge I lay
Darkness saturates the day
Sometimes everything is wrong
And then the feeling seems to pass on, awaY
And when the wind blows you know it’s time
Time to pack up your bags and move on with your life
Like the circus clown who’s travelling around from town to town
You pack up your heart and you move along
Gently shuffling to the rhythm of this song