And when you slam Down the hammer Can you see it in your heart? All of the rumours Keeping me grounded I never said, I never said that they were Completely unfounded So when you slam Down the hammer Can you see it in your heart? Can you delve so low? And when you're standing On my fingers Can you see it in your heart? ... ah ... And when you try To break my spirit It won't work Because there's nothing left to break Anymore All of the rumours Keeping me grounded I never said, I never said that they were Completely unfounded You won't sleep Until the earth that wants me Finally has me Oh you've done it now You won't rest Until the hearse that becomes me Finally takes me Oh you've done it now And you won't smile Until my loving mouth Is shut good and proper FOREVER All of the rumours Keeping me grounded I never said, I never said that they were Completely unfounded And all those lies Written lies, twisted lies Well, they weren't lies They weren't lies They weren't lies I never said I never said I could have mentioned your name I could have dragged you in Guilt by implication By association I've always been true to you In my own strange way I've always been true to you In my own sick way

Take a ton of bolt and steel A whole lotta sweat, a set of wheels On the Speedway The flag is down, pistons pound Plenty of engines ripping around on the Speedway Go for the money and lead the pack Push the throttle and burn the track Curl and swirl like you doin' a dance Speedway's comin' and now's your chance On the Speedway, on the Speedway, on the Speedway Stoke that pedal down to the floor As much as you give, crowd wants more More, more, more, more, more on the Speedway On the Speedway Take a spin, hit the brakes A young little girl . shivers and shakes On the Speedway Clear the way, comin' through Kiss from your baby just pushin' you On the Speedway Go for the money and lead the pack Push the throttle and burn the track Curl and swirl like you doin' a dance Speedway's comin' and now's your chance On the Speedway, on the Speedway, on the Speedway Stoke that pedal down to the floor As much as you give, crowd wants more More, more, more, more, more on the Speedway On the Speedway On the Speedway, on the Speedway, on the Speedway On the Speedway, on the Speedway, on the Speedway On the Speedway, on the Speedway

Every guy at this festival has you in their eyes I never think about it too much, but I'm thinking tonight And it's really annoying that I'm triggered like this 'Cause your name isn't spoken, but I'm speaking it And I don't know why it happened, but it happened like this My best friends are with me and I feel okay But last time I was here, I was 18 My mind is racing and I feel so strange Last time I was here, you were with me I fell in love at the Orange Show Speedway It didn't look like this three years ago I had it all at the Orange Show Speedway Or someplace like that, it all looks the same Everything changes, what a shame I'm in the middle of the crowd, and it's like no times passed I'm half expecting you to be there when I turn to my left We were stupid and young, and I was so in love We were just friends riding on the line between acceptable And angering your girlfriend My best friends are with me and I feel okay But last time I was here, I was 18 My mind is racing and I feel so strange Last time I was here, you were with me I fell in love at the Orange Show Speedway It didn't look like this three years ago I had it all at the Orange Show Speedway Or someplace like that, it all looks the same Everything changes, what a shame Uh, yep, ooh, fireworks This is the best voice memo diary to date, I think (this is amazing) Um, just wanted to update myself No one else listens to these but myself Hey, okay, you got the fireworks if you put that in a song I fell in love at the Orange Show Speedway But I've never been here in my life I think it all kinda feels like an Orange Show Speedway When you're racing head first towards something that'll kill you in five seconds flat When I'm racing head first towards everything that I want back

All of the sudden she disappears, Just yesterday she was here, Somebody tell me if I am sleeping, Someone should be with me here, 'Cause I don't wanna be alone. I wanna be the knife that cuts into my hand, And I wanna be scattered from here in this catapult, What a big baby, won't somebody save me please, You won't find nobody home. All of these quiet battered voices, Wait for the hunger to come, We got little revolvers and stupid choices, And no one to say when we're done, Well I don't wanna bring you down. I wanna be the light that burns out your eyes, 'Cause I know there's little things about me, That would sing in the silence of, So much rejection in every connection I make, Can't find nobody home. I wanna be the light that burns out your eyes, 'Cause I know there's little things about me, That would sing in the silence of, So much rejection in every connection I make, I wanna be the last thing that you hear when you're falling asleep. I wanna be the knife that cuts into my hand, And I wanna be scattered from here in this catapult, What a big baby, won't somebody save me please, I can't find nobody home.

Mary steers clear of the men from space Back alley kid with an American face She wants the wine, he brings a case To carry them on through I said you know what I know about the bedroom boys Undercover Russians in a pink Rolls Royce They bang the drum, she sets the beat They carry Miss America out into the street She sings, "snowman, scarecrow, john doe, buffalo" I wish you wouldn't go I got the arms to reach you, I am the scarecrow Do do, do do do, do do, do do do Oh, I guess you ought to know I got the hands to teach you I am the scarecrow, do do, do do do Snowman sideshow, do do, do do do I fell out of love in the snowbound days Riding the subway in a Valium haze I need the whites, she gets the blues It carries us on through All these American boys at the Park N Shop Selling their memories for a dollar a pop Ivan the ancient spaceman race fan Corners the market on American taste And says, "spaceman, scarecrow, peep show, freak show" I wish you wouldn't go I got the arms to reach you, I am the scarecrow Do do, do do do, do do, do do do Oh, I guess you ought to know I got the hands to teach you I am the scarecrow, do do, do do do Punk rock video, do do, do do do All the sudden the light inside you dies Maybe you're going on alone Maybe you're going all alone She dreams of sunlight, sings of smaller things White sugar bowls and wedding rings You're going on from me alone You're going on, you're on your own She was married alive in a Moscow surgery Hoping to die in a cold war nursery All of the kids back home believe in much more than we do It's a memory play where the memory fades Into pictures you took, into records we played Spy versus spy, scarecrow and I Out across the darkness where the bomber jets fly Singing, "spaceman, smoke show, scarecrow, Geronimo" I wish you wouldn't go I got the arms to reach you, I am the scarecrow Do do, do do do, do do, do do do Oh, I guess you ought to know I got the hands to teach you I am the scarecrow, do do, do do do Snowman peepshow, do do, do do do I wish you wouldn't go I got the arms to reach you, I am the scarecrow Do do, do do do, oh hell no, do do, do do do Oh, I guess you ought to know I got the hands to teach you I am the scarecrow, do do, do do do Listening on the midnight radio, do do, do do do