This song makes us want to rock so hard.

True in a way Let every thought come in clear Then hear from me A self-indulgent poorhouse We both agree We worry on something weak Stay. Disagree. I need you in the full whereabouts All I’m saying Just one drop of your love keeps…

You might have thought you had a fresh stock tip you know Another couple days and you’ll be buying There’s no way that’s an historic photo The lewd subtext - it makes you guess Penny stocks - mortgage free Cheater’s tells everyone should…

I'm kind of regretting making this an ode to garlic and onions.

In a lost scrap of rude time In the stones pressing long Where a brave thing Found the fate’s string End assertively shown For a lost cause she’d find Seeking out naught but truth Grumbled wasting For the May’s sting Seems it brought…

Through the air There’s the ground No control Now just a minute Who here begin it Now just a minute Who here begin it Speak your piece Fool us all Show the priest To the wall Now just a minute Who here begin it Now just a minute…

Are we going the wrong way down a wrong way street somehow... but we get there as usual.

Are we going the wrong way down a wrong way street somehow... but we get there as usual.

Are we going the wrong way down a wrong way street somehow... but we get there as usual.

I know What it's like To suffocate When there's not any air Left outside Watching daylight leave the atmosphere As long as you're there I won't need my lungs Your wind's whistling to my hum The cold hydrogen, helium Poisons me Now…

It's been so long I can't remember What I said to you You probably don't either You're walking away I try not to pay attention The dust in her rings I try not to think about them I want to float through the clouds on Saturn I want…

This is an extra track I added to hit the RPM requirements for an album, this one's not actually related to the album.

Are we going the wrong way down a wrong way street somehow... but we get there as usual.

Are we going the wrong way down a wrong way street somehow... but we get there as usual.

Are we going the wrong way down a wrong way street somehow... but we get there as usual.