Wednesday, August 27, 2014

The Clydes 8-27-14

ARPEGGIO (LUMBERJILL)
Words & Music by Brent Johnson & Brian Johnson

If she ever had a holiday
If she ever sewed the threads
If she ever had a way to stay
This is where the story ends

CHORUS:
All the day
All the known
All the way
All alone 
Oh, the days are going by so quick
Come back now, honey
Oh, the days are going by so quick
Come back now, honey

If she ever had a hideaway
If she ever sewed the threads
If she ever had a way to say
This is where the story ends

CHORUS 

This is not my fault, son
This is not my problem

© 2011 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes

BLEAK STREET
Words & Music by Brent Johnson & Brian Johnson

Tear it down
And watch it burn

Hear that sound

’Till your head turn
Sticks and stones may break your bones
But words can really hurt you
I know you will stand alone

’Cause I will soon desert you



CHORUS:
Tear it down
Save it for a rainy day
Watch that sound
Will there be a price to pay?
And I know now
Everything will fade away
And watch it burn

If I could jolt
You back again
You’d stand on your toes
March back and pretend
If everybody went away
And danced along the ocean
I know you would have your day
And be your heart’s devotion

CHORUS

© 2013 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes 

CELLOPHANE LIGHTS
Words & Music by Brent Johnson & Brian Johnson

Verse: C Am Em G
Chorus: Dm C E7 Am
Dm C E7 Am G

Melissa
There’s some trouble in my head
I want it gone
So I can live on
Live without you
Though I don’t want to
I don’t want to
Live without you

CHORUS:
Forget the world that made you
And leave the girl who hates you
You should hate her, too
Forget the world that made you
And leave the girl that hates you
You should hate her, too

Cellophane lights on cellophane nights
Were all you could give me
And the color seeps through, like I’m talking to you
And all you do is forgive me
You yearned for me then, like the greatest of men
But I must have betrayed you
I betrayed you
I must have betrayed you
I betrayed you
How could I betray you?

CHORUS

My knees
Fall down
And you’re gone

© 2009 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes

CHILD, I SAY
Words & Music by Brent Johnson & Brian Johnson

See the days of yore
Like a cattle call
See the fates we laid
And the spies we made
And then 13th Avenue
Becomes 14th Avenue
And the train’s on time
Beneath a holy line

CHORUS:
Sing in the dust, I can’t forget it, boy
I cradle to the world
I cradle to the world
Sing in the dust, I can’t forget it, boy
I cradle to the world
I cradle to the world

See the jokes we made
And the graves we laid
And the spies all came
For a rescue strange
And then 14th Avenue
Becomes 13th Avenue
And the train’s on time
Along the holy line

CHORUS

© 20012 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes

DADDY’S ON THE MILKBOX
Words & Music by Brent Johnson & Brian Johnson

Unruly boys and unruly girls
Who bob their heads
And cut their curls
Some Maker’s Mark
Inside of them swirls
And they make their way
Through this sexed-up world

Then the call comes in
On a Monday morn
Seems daddy’s on the milkbox
Since the day they was born
So send out the guards
Call MacArthur to arms
They’d hear nothing if they’d heed
All of mother’s alarms

So the cry comes down
From the top of the stairs
They’re all lacquered in stickiness
And just over there
There’s young-haired girl
Over a curly haired boy
So they’ve found their way
To a brand new joy

See, it’s nobody’s tune
But it’s somebody’s song

Unruly boys and unruly girls
Who make their way
Through this screwed-up world
If they don’t settle down
They’ll be a story to tell
And they’ll soon have a milkbox
To bid their farewell

It’s nobody’s tune
But it’s somebody’s song

© 2009 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes

THE FATE OF CALIFORNIA
Words & Music by Brent Johnson, Brian Johnson, and Andrew Lord Chandler

Capo 7
Verse: Em
Chorus: G A7 D7 Em

I know what you’re thinking
Everything’s a mess of what we’ve done
And I know you’ve been drinking
Singing hallelujah ‘till you’re gone

The caravan is crazy
But everybody knows which way to go
And I know that you’re lazy
Everybody else has told me so

CHORUS 1:
And I, I see you waiting in the kitchen
Screaming out your daddy’s name
Mama knows it’s all the same this time
And I know your dreams are never, ever wishing
For the fate of California is slowly going crazy in your eyes
Goodbye

If everybody’s wants to
We’ll gather in the woods at half past dawn
We’ll make a mess of all this
Screaming hallelujah at the sun

The caravan is crazy
But everybody knows he had to die
And the information’s hazy
But this is where the body’s meant to lie

CHORUS 2:
And I, I see you standing in the hallway
Saying everybody loves you
But nobody just loves you how you are
And I know your dreams are waiting in the doorway
For the fate of California is slowly, slowly dying in your arms
Goodbye

© 2012 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes

FEW
Words & Music by Brent Johnson, Brian Johnson, and Josh Berger

Verse: D A Bm A
Pre-Chorus: A7 G D
A7 G D
A7
Chorus: D Bm A

We met on the bench
Like the closest of friends
Sitting out on the edge
Like a couple of kids

That night in the park, babe
Lingered on in the dark, babe
Babe …

CHORUS:
Few are like you — I know that
Few are like you — that’s old hat
Few are like you — ever still
Well, I will

Move on the years
Other benches appear
But I walk on
None could do what you’ve done

It wasn’t the trees, babe
Or the rustling leaves, babe
Babe …

CHORUS

That night in the park, babe
Lingers on through the dark, babe
Babe …
CHORUS

I will …
I will …

© 2013 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes

THE HARVEST
Words & Music by Brent Johnson & Brian Johnson

Out in the fields
Making a killing
High on your heels
The ones you call home
And you don’t know me
Faces own me
Faces that are black and balmy
The ones that you left alone

CHORUS:
And you don’t want a place to die
Faces want to see me cry
Singing in the daylight, I can’t prophesize
Singing in the night time, I can’t apologize
Come on

And all God’s children
Will wake in silence
The days they sleep in
The nights they creep in
You don’t know me
‘Cause you can’t show me
The way life owns me
Give in, give in, give in, give in, give in

© 2012 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes

HELLCAT MAGGIE
Words & Music by Brent Johnson & Brian Johnson

Well, she step like a spider all over the room
She slink slow down
And she bite like a tiger, bend like a spoon
She slink slow down

With silver claws and a mouth that roars
She spreads her weight around
And you never know when she’s doing it again
Her gaze will graze you down

Hellcat Maggie, scale across the sky
And sing my soul

When she does her doubled-barreled finger
It’ll please you blind
When she does her little-baby linger
It’s such a dirty mind

With an elevator walk and a snake-oil talk
Her sisters will kiss ya tonight
And her breath is brash, and her teeth, they gnash
But no man will dare to mind

Hellcat Maggie, scale across the sky
And sing my soul

© 2009 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes

MARIGOLD
Words & Music by Brent Johnson & Brian Johnson

Verse: C walkdown
D F Fm
Chorus: C E7 Am D7
C E7 Am F Fm

Marigold
Through the summer
Through the rain
Marigold
Will live forever
Despite the strain
And all tomorrow’s parties
Turning every single other girl away

Other girls
They will flutter
And they will fly
But every single other girl
They will wither
And they will die
And all tomorrow’s parties
Singing far too loud to ever fade

CHORUS:
And I feel you all the time
All the time
I feel you all the time
Come back again

Marigold
Through the summer
Through the rain
My marigold
Will always be there
Just the same
And all tomorrow’s parties
They’ll be waiting, they’ll be waiting

CHORUS

© 2012 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes

MR. HOLY ROLL
Words & Music by Brent Johnson, Brian Johnson, and Andrew Lord Chandler

Mr. Holy Roll
Got a ticket to my soul
And a bank account
To my brain

He lives across the yard
And he’s staring at me
Don’t know what he want
Don’t know what he see

CHORUS:
Spare your dreams
For a window by the sea
Spare your dreams
For a window by the sea
Spare your dreams
For a kingdom by the sea
Spare your dreams
For a kingdom by the sea

An Atlantic City bus
Broke down in front of us
And we walked out to watch
God knows what

And Mr. Holy Roll
He had nowhere else to go
So he took his hand in mine
And just laughed

CHORUS

© 2012 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes

NERVE DAMAGE
Words & Music by Brent Johnson & Brian Johnson

Verse: C D Cadd9 C
Chorus: E G B Em

Hello you, I can’t be sure
If you’ll play along, or hit the door
If you’ll go to my town, or chez le amore
She’s an itty, bitty girl in a messed up world
With her teeth on fire and her flag unfurled

Hello you, I’m sure you’ll say
Hey, baby doll, life’s a cabaret
You see the black girls that you drive insane
She’s an itty, bitty girl in a messed up world
With her teeth on fire and her flag unfurled

CHORUS:
Hello you, I’m waiting there
Through the fog and for nowhere
And if she’s gone, I can’t compare
Goodbye, hello
Goodbye, hello

Hello you, why can’t it be?
You’ve got a good thing, baby, but you go and get away from me
I know what you’re gonna say, but I’ll never where you’ll be
She’s an itty, bitty girl in a messed up world
With her teeth on fire and her flag unfurled

CHORUS

I was happy in a haze of a drunken hour
And heaven knows, I’m happy now
I’m happy now

© 2012 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes

NO ONE EVER LAUGHS AT THE SUN
Words & Music by Brent Johnson & Brian Johnson

No one’s born in Santa Monica, babe
No one’s born in Hollywood hospital, too
I’ve been here on business, baby
But everybody waits in the queue

No one ever wipes their mouth ’till they’re done
No one ever wears a smile unless they’re gone
Strike it down to business, baby
The road is only gonna see you

CHORUS:
No one ever laughs at the sun
No one ever laughs at the lonely one
No one ever laughs at the sun
But I do
I do

Everybody’s crying like they know the score
Everybody’s crashes through, but they don’t know the door
Strike it down to business, baby
No one’s ever gonna love you

CHORUS

Strike it down to business, baby
Hollywood is waiting for you

© 2013 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes

SHAKEN DOWN
Words & Music by Brent Johnson & Brian Johnson

Verse: C G C G Am E Am
Chorus: Dm G C A7

I don’t know
If we could have a real show
Every day
Everything’s the same way

CHORUS 1:
Shake me down
Nice and slow
Kind of like it always seems to go
I don’t know if you will change
Maybe you are still the same

Blink and bind
If you really want a good time
’Cause every single Sunday
You will have it all ways

CHORUS 2:
Shake me down
Nice and slow
Kind of like I never meant to go
Everyone may sing along
I don’t even know the song

Janie comes again
Washing off her hands
Washing up again
Washing up again

CHORUS 1

CHORUS 2

© 2013 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes

THE SHALLOWEST HAND
Words & Music by Brent Johnson & Brian Johnson

Dream lover
Won’t you come and take me away
Where your love can’t bind you
And your heart can’t blind you
And turn you away

Dream lady
Crawling at the edge of my seams
I could try to tempt you
But I would only keep you
Away from me

CHORUS 1:
The shallowest hand won’t bite my tongue
But the shallowest love lingers on
You can fight your virgin wars
But tell me who are you fighting for?

Dream lover
What’s it like to still miss me?
When you wake up kissing
But only end up listing
Your tasteless schemes

Dream lover
Do you even dream?
After kicking me in
And running me thin
Do you even dream?

CHORUS 2:
The shallowest hand won’t bite my tongue
But the shallowest love lingers on
And you can fight all your virgin wars
But who the hell are you fighting for?

© 2011 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes

STAY AWAY FROM THE DOORMAN
Words & Music by Brent Johnson & Brian Johnson

When the streets are aligned
With the factory kind
You wait in a line
Screaming your heart downtown

You’re life is a mess
And you think you know best
So you lay ’em to rest
Screaming your heart downtown

CHORUS:
Caught in the mystery rain
Dressed up like cellophane
Even your heart knows pain

You think you’re alive
You think you’re alive
You think you’re alive
You think you’re alive

CHORUS

We think you’re a lie
We think you’re a lie
We think you’re a lie
We think you’re a lie

© 2011 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes

STORMY WEATHER
Words & Music by Brent Johnson & Brian Johnson

Stormy weather
Sullied along the Seine 
Keep on your ends, my fellas
Umbrella masquerade 

I don’t know what they’ll tell ya
Life is a daisy chain
Keep on your ends, my fellas
Tell Stella to stay

CHORUS:
I can see the whipping post
Brighter still and louder than most
Keep your eyes out on the coast
The summer’s here to stay

Stormy weather
Sullied along the Seine
Keep on your ends, my fellas
Umbrella masquerade

© 2011 Johnsons, Ltd./The Clydes

TONGUE LASHER
Words & Music by Brent Johnson & Brian Johnson

Sad to say
I’m already on your case
Sad to say
Yours is such an ugly face

CHORUS 1:
I need you
Girl, you’re eating up my skin
And I feel you
You’re the one I can’t begin

Run away
Dance the colors of the wind
It’s fine, okay
’Cause I’m the fool who let you in

CHORUS 2:
And all that money
You’ve been spending in your time
It will cost you
Everything is doing fine

It’s hard to say
Hard to say
Hard to say
Hard to say
Say what you want
What you will
What you want
What you will

CHORUS 1:
I need you
Girl, you’re eating up my skin
And I feel you
You’re the one who’s running thin

© 2013 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes

TRIGGER FINGER
Words & Music by Brent Johnson & Brian Johnson

Verse: B G#m
E C#m
F# B
Chorus: G A F# Bm
F# B

She’s got her finger on a trigger
And she holds the gun
She’s got that trigger on her finger
She’s the only one
She wants her heart back, baby
She wants to sleep inside
She’s gonna linger on that finger
Until you come abide

‘Cause she wants something real
And someday she’ll know
Someday she’ll know
Someday she’ll know
Someday she’ll know

Maybe
Baby

And all the neighbors and the papers
Right outside her door
They reek of flavor, bad behavior
On a bedroom floor
She wants to cripple something
She wants to ripple one thing
May all the labor that she favors
Bow to something more

But she’s got knots of steel
And someday she’ll know
Someday she’ll know
Someday she’ll know
Someday she’ll know

And all she yearns for yet
She guess that she can get
But what’s left inside her head
When all the blood has left?
Baby
Maybe

© 2009 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes

TURNKNOB
Words & Music by Brent Johnson & Brian Johnson

Seeping down, you don’t want to be
Ah
Your heart down there ain’t hollow, darling
Ah
Life is lived in the springtime
And way downtown, you’re sunshine
There’s no need now to be solo
Oh

And if I jump back onto to the trail
I would just be catching your tail
Because the cheapest wine in the pail
Is the quickest one to go stale
And if I look real hard, I just might find
Twenty thousand pages of a real good time
You’re sad doll, baby, with your dress slung down
Pass around your number, and they’ll come around

On the windowsill of your penthouse
Baby, oh
I can see you pressing him down now
And I swear — now, I just don’t care
I was stepping back on the trail
But the weather, baby, is bound to hail
There’s no need now to be so low
Darling, oh

And with a lipstick kiss on their hands
You will lead them to promised lands
Of martinis, satin and jam
And the well-pressed suits of a man
But if I look real hard, I just might find
That passion is a fashion you’re inclined to buy
You’re a sad doll, baby, when the man you want
Is the one who isn’t in your arms

© 2009 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes

THE VAMPIRE OF HANOVER
Words & Music by Brent Johnson & Brian Johnson

Verse: D A F#m
Pre-Chorus: Bm A
Chorus: F#m A

See how the water’s cool and calm tonight
Spy a little closer, and you’ll find
Not very far beyond my door
A dozen bones have washed up on the shore

My world is wide and waiting
Come and play
You’ve got a lot to give
And I will take
So keep it coming, keep it coming all day

Allow me now to let you in my home
There are some fears that some boys never know
But mine’s a place for you to stay, my dear
It’s just the last you’ll see at all, I fear
My dear, you’ll see, I fear

And all you fools who fawn for better lives
Will soon be mine to dine with every night

Oh, Mr. Policeman, yes, please come inside
I’ve only got a couple things to hide
I see you walking quickly past my stove
There are some fears that only some men know

© 2009 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes

AFTERNOON SWEAT
Words & Music by Brent Johnson & Brian Johnson

Capo 2
Verse: F Fm C
F Fm C
E7 Am D7 G
Chorus: E7 Am
E7 Am
G G7 Am
G G7 Am
G C
G C

Joan, she waits
Pontificates
Standing on the ledge
As if she’s lost her edge

And I know wrong
Singing different songs
So another tomb
Annihilates the groom

CHORUS:
Lying on the easy bed
As if she’s gone and lost her head
It’s so gone
Lying on the easy chair
As if she’s standing over there
You’re so gone
So gone
In the afternoon
In the afternoon

Joan, she smiles
Like a little child
So the mantle breaks
With everything she takes

And I know wrong
Singing different songs
So another groom
Annihilates the tomb

CHORUS

© 2013 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes

CHILD, I SAY
Words & Music by Brent Johnson & Brian Johnson

See the days of yore
Like a cattle call
See the fates we laid
And the spies we made
And then 13th Avenue
Becomes 14th Avenue
And the train’s on time
Beneath a holy line

CHORUS:
Sing in the dust, I can’t forget it, boy
I cradle to the world
I cradle to the world
Sing in the dust, I can’t forget it, boy
I cradle to the world
I cradle to the world

See the jokes we made
And the graves we laid
And the spies all came
For a rescue strange
And then 14th Avenue
Becomes 13th Avenue
And the train’s on time
Along the holy line

CHORUS

© 20012 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes

FEW
Words & Music by Brent Johnson, Brian Johnson, and Josh Berger

We met on the bench
Like the closest of friends
Sitting out on the edge
Like a couple of kids

That night in the park, babe
Lingered on in the dark, babe
Babe …

CHORUS:
Few are like you — I know that
Few are like you — that’s old hat
Few are like you — ever still
Well, I will

Move on the years
Other benches appear
But I walk on
None could do what you’ve done

It wasn’t the trees, babe
Or the rustling leaves, babe
Babe …

CHORUS

That night in the park, babe
Lingers on through the dark, babe
Babe …
CHORUS

I will …
I will …

© 2013 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes

HIDING FROM THE SUMMER
Words & Music by Brent Johnson & Brian Johnson

Capo 3
Verse: C Cadd9
Chorus: G F C

See Mary Anne
She caught the train
Knows where I am
It’s not the same

Sleeping on the job
Working really hard
Marry what you must know

CHORUS:
I know you’re fading
Keeping on and hating
You’ll just erase the headroom
Sleeping in the bedroom

© 2013 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes

KICK MY LOVE AROUND
Words & Music by Brent Johnson & Brian Johnson

Where are you
My lonesome friend?
Fast and loose
And stuck again
The holy dove
You drag around
Never makes a sound

I opened up
You closed me down
Wide awake
Not safe and sound
You picked me up
And dropped me down
To kick my love around

I’ll be dead
By the time
You settle down
And don’t change your mind
But I’ll be there
Laid on the ground
To kick my love around

© 2012 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes

KICK THE STONE
Words & Music by Brent Johnson, Brian Johnson, and MadMardigan

There’s a house
By the lake
Where lives a man
Who is dressed in grey

CHORUS 1:
Kick the stone
Kick the stone
Kick the stone
At his face

“Good morning, dear”
He will say
“Good morning, dear
Life’s a valiant parade”

CHORUS 1

You better run
Get away
The house is haunted
And you’ll drift away

CHORUS 2:
Kick the stone
Kick the stone
Kick the stone
Now he’s dead

© 2013 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes

THE LIE ESCAPE
Words & Music by Brent Johnson & Brian Johnson

Evening falls
On the dark night, dear
I hear my voice turn into fear
I pace around
My cell at night
I hear my voice turn into fright

When evening calls
When evening calls
To the lie, lie, lie escape
To the lie, lie, lie escape
To the lie, lie, lie escape

If you call me up again
I’ll be there waiting  every now and then
The stock exchange lights up at night
I hear my voice turn into fright

CHORUS

© 2013 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes

MR. HOLY ROLL
Words & Music by Brent Johnson, Brian Johnson, and Andrew Lord Chandler

Mr. Holy Roll
Got a ticket to my soul
And a bank account
To my brain

He lives across the yard
And he’s staring at me
Don’t know what he want
Don’t know what he see

CHORUS:
Spare your dreams
For a window by the sea
Spare your dreams
For a window by the sea
Spare your dreams
For a kingdom by the sea
Spare your dreams
For a kingdom by the sea

An Atlantic City bus
Broke down in front of us
And we walked out to watch
God knows what

And Mr. Holy Roll
He had nowhere else to go
So he took his hand in mine
And just laughed

CHORUS

© 2012 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes

NERVE DAMAGE
Words & Music by Brent Johnson & Brian Johnson

Hello you, I can’t be sure
If you’ll play along, or hit the door
If you’ll go to my town, or chez le amore
She’s an itty, bitty girl in a messed up world
With her teeth on fire and her flag unfurled

Hello you, I’m sure you’ll say
Hey, baby doll, life’s a cabaret
You see the black girls that you drive insane
She’s an itty, bitty girl in a messed up world
With her teeth on fire and her flag unfurled

CHORUS:
Hello you, I’m waiting there
Through the fog and for nowhere
And if she’s gone, I can’t compare
Goodbye, hello
Goodbye, hello

Hello you, why can’t it be?
You’ve got a good thing, baby, but you go and get away from me
I know what you’re gonna say, but I’ll never where you’ll be
She’s an itty, bitty girl in a messed up world
With her teeth on fire and her flag unfurled

CHORUS

I was happy in a haze of a drunken hour
And heaven knows, I’m happy now
I’m happy now

© 2012 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes

ONE-EYED CITY
Words & Music by Brent Johnson, Brian Johnson, Andrew Lord Chandler, and MadMardgian

Come on down to the one-eyed city
I’m on my way
Come on down where the grass is pity
Every day

I’m on my way
There’ll be hell to pay
Come on down to the one-eyed city

There’s ghosts sleeping on my toes
You know what I mean
There’s ghost sleeping on my toes
You know what I mean

I’m on my way
There’ll be hell to pay
Come on down to the one-eyed city

© 2013 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes

SAVVY ROW
Words & Music by Brent Johnson & Brian Johnson

Verse: Am
Chorus: C Am F Am
C Am F Am D7
Bridge: F G Am

Sally G, Jesus walk with me
Down the street again
I’ve got debts that I cannot pay
And the rent again

CHORUS:
I know, you know
Selling gifts at the corner store
I can’t be brave
Seven times, now I can’t behave
Again

Sally G, Jesus talk to me
On the radio
I’ve got debts that I cannot pay
And a way to go

CHORUS

BRIDGE:
You don’t know where to go
You’re face lines in the snow
You don’t know where to go

Sally G, Jesus stalk with me
All the blood I let
I’ve got debts that I cannot pay
And a cigarette

CHORUS

BRIDGE

© 2013 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes

STAY AWAY FROM THE DOORMAN
Words & Music by Brent Johnson & Brian Johnson

When the streets are aligned
With the factory kind
You wait in a line
Screaming your heart downtown

You’re life is a mess
And you think you know best
So you lay ’em to rest
Screaming your heart downtown

CHORUS:
Caught in the mystery rain
Dressed up like cellophane
Even your heart knows pain

You think you’re alive
You think you’re alive
You think you’re alive
You think you’re alive

CHORUS

We think you’re a lie
We think you’re a lie
We think you’re a lie
We think you’re a lie

© 2011 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes

THE STEAM
Words & Music by Brent Johnson, Brian Johnson, Andrew Lord Chandler, and MadMardigan

She’s never gonna dance again
Her feet were her only friend
And I don’t know, I can’t bear it at all
She’s never gonna sneak away
Desecrated on a TV tray
And I don’t know, I can’t bear it at all

CHORUS:
She knows what she wants to be
Educated in the steam
She’s never gonna dance again
She’s never gonna dance again
And she knows what she wants to play
Every day is yesterday
She’s never gonna dance again
She’s never gonna dance again

© 2013 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes

TONGUE LASHER
Words & Music by Brent Johnson & Brian Johnson

Sad to say
I’m already on your case
Sad to say
Yours is such an ugly face

CHORUS 1:
I need you
Girl, you’re eating up my skin
And I feel you
You’re the one I can’t begin

Run away
Dance the colors of the wind
It’s fine, okay
’Cause I’m the fool who let you in

CHORUS 2:
And all that money
You’ve been spending in your time
It will cost you
Everything is doing fine

It’s hard to say
Hard to say
Hard to say
Hard to say
Say what you want
What you will
What you want
What you will

CHORUS 1:
I need you
Girl, you’re eating up my skin
And I feel you
You’re the one who’s running thin

© 2013 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes

TV STATIONS AGAIN AND AGAIN
Words & Music by Brent Johnson & Brian Johnson

Verse: E A B
Chorus: B A B A B A G E

Her eyes like violets
And shooting rays
All that violence
On TV trays
She’s in love with TV stations
Crying over situations again

Every day, she wakes on
TV’s on the mend
Throwing on her makeup
She rolls out again
She’s in love with TV stations
Crying over situations again

CHORUS:
She falls back again
Batten down the win
Every day’s an endless dream again

© 2013 Johnsongs, Ltd./The Clydes