She's just a dog without a lead, She's just a lonely lady now, She feels the need to try to please other people all of the time I'm just below wher no one goes Beneath the underdog I'm just below wher no one goes Beneath the underdog I'm just below wher no one goes Beneath the underdog I'm just below wher no one goes Beneath the underdog We're all the same, we're both to blame We're all fucked in the head We're all the same, we're both to blame We're all fucked in the head Let your eyes gently weep upon my sleeve Let your eyes gently weep upon my sleeve Let your eyes gently weep upon my sleeve Let your eyes gently weep upon my sleeve I'm just below wher noone goes Beneath the underdog I'm just below wher no one goes Beneath the underdog I'm just below wher no one goes Beneath the underdog I'm just below wher no one goes Beneath the underdog I'm just below wher no one goes Beneath the underdog I'm just below wher no one goes Beneath the underdog I'm just below wher no one goes Beneath the underdog I'm just below wher no one goes Beneath the underdog

There beneath the willow tree, I learned a lot about the way of things I learned that everything has breath inside (the wind, the leaves, the wind, the leaves) They were pointing ever east to see the ever-turning eon cease Their wills were ever bent on waiting with all their might I know, I know this (I know, I know) There is beauty in the way of things There beyond the palisade, I saw the morning lead a cavalcade They made a marvel of a display, and it made me cry, "O lai" (o lai, o lai) O lai, Lord, there is beauty in the way of things

The bullet went into him His skin did part in two Skin that women had touched The bullet passed on through The bullet went into him It went its merry way Like an old grey dog On a fox's trail The bullet went into him His stomach filled with food Many fine meals he tasted there But the bullet passed on through The bullet went into him It went its merry way Like an old grey dog On a fox's trail The bullet went into him Through his heart with thoughts of you Where your kisses he inhaled The lies and the truth The bullet went into him Traveled up into his head Through thoughts of love and hate The living and the dead The bullet went into him It went its merry way Like an old grey dog On a fox's trail

Here is a region of abundant details Here is a region that is seldom used And here is a region that continues living Even when the other sections are removed Put your hand out of your pocket Wipe the sweat off of your brow Now it feels like a bad connection No more information now As it passes through your neurons Like a whisper in the dark Raise your eyes to one who loves you It is safe right where you are Here is an area of great confusion Here is a section that's extremely precise And here is an area that needs attention Here is the connection to the opposite side Here, too many sounds for your brain to comprehend Here the sound gets organised into things that make some sense Here there is something we call elucidation Is it the truth or merely a description? Here Here Here Here

There are no angels left in America anymore They left after the Second World War heading west Stopping briefly in Japan during the 60's Then in Tianamen Square during the last decade They kept heading west to who knows where What are they after? What are they looking for? A messiah who never comes? A virgin birth? A perfect drug? A sign, any kind of sign? Anything that looks slightly out of the ordinary Flying over fields and factories Momma's going off her head Daddy's bringing home the bacon Open up the pearly gates Fruit of salty lubrication Tangled up in arms and legs I can barely touch the bottom Now I'm working up a sweat! I'm ready now I'm ready now I can barely touch my own self How could I touch someone else? I am just an advertisement For a version of myself Like molecules in constant motion Like a million nervous tics I am quivering in anticipation Like the sunlight on their wings I'm ready now (don't look back) I'm ready now (I'm ready for this) I'm ready now The sensuous world - the smell of the sea The sweat off their wings - the fruit from the trees The angel inside - who will meet me tonight On wings of desire - I come back alive I'm ready I'm ready (I put the dogs outside) I'm ready I'm ready (to take that ride) I'm ready now I'm ready now (to take that wine) I'm ready now but where are you?