THIS IS THE DAY WE OPEN WINE
TWO MAGIC POWERS OF THE MIND
WE ARE STRANGERS FROM ABOVE
AND NO ONE KNOWS WE ARE IN LOVE

BABY OH BABY
I'M WAITING FOR YOU
I'M WAITING FOR YOU

BABY OH BABY
I'M WAITING FOR YOU
I'M WAITING FOR YOU

IN THIS CANDLED ROOM
IN THIS CANDLED ROOM
IN THE CANDLED ROOM
IN THIS CANDLED ROOM

ARE YOU THINKING ABOUT ME RIGHT NOW?
OR DO WE NEED SPACE IN THIS TOWN?
WE ARE EXCEPTIONS WE ARE FOOLS
AND I'LL DO ANYTHING TO BE WITH YOU
(I'LL DO ANYTHING YOU WANT ME TO)

BABY OH BABY
I'M WAITING FOR YOU
I'M WAITING FOR YOU

(modulate)

(Fingers Like Saturn, copyright 2007)

A BEAUTIFUL GAME OF PRETEND
HAS NOW COME TO AND END
FOUND IN A FIELD
WITH HER FACE BASHED IN.

LEFT A LEGAL PAD OF NOTES
BUT THEY WERE ALL QUITE SOAKED
IN A-B NEGATIVE

BLACK RAY LAUGH
BLACK RAY CRY
LITTLE BLACK RAY OF SUNSHINE

THE AUTOPSY READ
ALL THE LINES THAT SHE'D BEEN FED
BUT THERE WAS NOT A CLUE
OF THE SHIT HE PUT HER THROUGH

A FULL MOON HANGS OVER WOODEN HILLS
A WITNESS TO THE THRILLS
OF A LIFE HALF-LIVED

BLACK RAY LAUGH
BLACK RAY CRY
LITTLE BLACK RAY OF SUNSHINE

REMEMBER THE GOOD OLD DAYS
WE'VE ALL PASSED AWAY
WHAT'S HER NAME DOESNT LIVE ANYMORE

BUT THE WAY SHE MADE ME FEEL
WAS OH SO BABY OH SO REAL
IT'S HARD TO BELIEVE SHE'S BEEN DEAD SO LONG

(LEAD)

SHE WAS HEADED FOR THE WOODS
WHERE IT WAS UNDERSTOOD
SHE COULD HIDE AWAY
GIVING PLEASURE TO THE DAY

BUT JEALOUSY HAS REARED ITS HEAD
NOTHING MORE CAN BE SAID
WHEN YOU'RE HOT YOU'RE HOT
WHEN YOU'RE DEAD YOU'RE DEAD

BLACK RAY LAUGH
BLACK RAY CRY
LITTLE BLACK RAY OF SUNSHINE

Fingers Like Saturn, 2007

I GOT TEN LEGS
I GOT FIVE BRAINS
I'M A FINGER
I'M A CUM STAIN

I'M GAY
I'M AN ADDICT
I'M A GENE VINCENT
FANATIC

AND ONE DAY
ALL THE PLANETS
ARE GONNA LINE UP
ON A STREET CORNER IN NEW YORK

BUT I'LL STILL BE A PURTY THANG x 4
(BUT WHO'S GONNA WEAR MY RING?)

I TAKE BACK EVERYTHING I SAID
'BOUT RUNNING WILD AND BEING FREE
IF YOU'LL JUST LAY THE REAL THING ON ME

IF I'M LOOKING UP TO YOU
ARE YOU LOOKING DOWN ON ME?
A GLAM LIE IS WHAT I WANNA BE

WEAR A FAT TIE
PUT ON A PINSTRIPE
GET YOUR HAIR DYED
IT'S A GLAM LIE

I DON'T NEED NO GLITTER PAINT
TO TALK BEAUTY ART AND JAPANESE
LAY THE REAL THING ON ME

BUT I DONT WANNA KEEP IT REAL
WHEN REALITY IS ALL I SEE
A GLAM LIFE IS WHAT I WANNA LEAD

I CAN SMELL I CAN BREATH
ONCE A MONTH
I HEAR LET IT BLEED

I GOT TEN LEGS
I GOT FIVE BRAINS
I'M A FINGER
I'M A CUM STAIN

I'M GAY
I'M AN ADDICT
I'M A GENE VINCENT
FANATIC

AND ONE DAY
ALL THE PLANETS
ARE GONNA LINE UP
ON A STREET CORNER IN NEW YORK

BUT I'LL STILL BE A PURTY THANG x 4
(BUT WHO'S GONNA WEAR MY RING?)

(dreamy intro returns)

(Fingers Like Saturn, 2007)

ON THE MORNING THAT HE WAS TAKEN FROM ME
A BLUE LIGHT APPEARED IN THE SKY
NO GUN COULD HAVE STOPPED WHAT TRANSPIRED
SO I WROTE THIS PINE BOX LULLABY

HE MEANS ALL THE WORLD TO ME
HE MEANS ALL THE WORLD TO ME
HE MEANS ALL THE WORLD TO ME
SATNIN'!
HE CALLS ME SATNIN
HE CALLS ME SATNIN
HE CALLS ME LOVE
LOVE
LOVE

PEOPLE LIKE TO ASK ME HOW IM DOING
AS IF I COULD TELL THEM HOW I FEEL
HAVE YOU EVER HAD SOMETHING DEAD TAKEN FROM YOU
THEN BEEN HANDED SOMETHING TWICE AS REAL

YOU KNOW THAT I AM SO DOGGONE IN LOVE WITH YOU
THAT I COULD NEVER TELL US MUCH APART
YOU DONT NEED TO WRITE DOWN WORDS SON, JUST SING SONGS
TO THE LITTLE BOY WHO'S BURIED IN MY HEART

HE MEANS ALL THE WORLD TO ME
HE MEANS ALL THE WORLD TO ME
HE MEANS ALL THE WORLD TO ME
SATNIN'!
HE CALLS ME SATNIN
HE CALLS ME SATNIN
HE CALLS ME LOVE
LOVE
LOVE

WE KILLED ALL THE INDIANS AND NAMED PLACES FOR THEM
AND I WAS BORN IN PONTOTOC IN 1912
I'M JUST A LITTLE MUDHOLE IN MISSISSIPPI
AND MY GOD GIVEN MAIDEN NAME IS LOVE

I'M GONNA LIE ABOUT MY AGE CAUSE I'M A WOMAN
I'M TAKING OFF FOUR YEARS FOR THE THINGS I'VE DONE
I MARRIED THE MOST GORGEOUS MAN IN VERONA
AND I GAVE BIRTH TO HIS MOST HANDSOME SONS

HE MEANS ALL THE WORLD TO ME
HE MEANS ALL THE WORLD TO ME
HE MEANS ALL THE WORLD TO ME
SATNIN'!
HE CALLS ME SATNIN
HE CALLS ME SATNIN
HE CALLS ME LOVE
LOVE
LOVE

(copyright 2007 Fingers Like Saturn)

CANDY'S DEAD
SHE GOT TIRED OF WAITING FOR HER MAN
CANDY'S DEAD
SHE GOT TIRED OF WAITING FOR HER MAN

YOU PICK AND YOU CHOOSE
FROM LOSERS AND FOOLS
WITH NO ACE IN THE HOLE
JUST A BOTTLE OF BOOZE

CANDY'S DEAD
SHE GOT TIRED OF WAITING FOR HER MAN
CANDY'S DEAD
SHE GOT TIRED OF WAITING FOR HER MAN

SHE'S LOOKING AT STARS
LAYING ON HER BACK
HER HEARTS IN A GRANDFATHER CLOCK ON MARS
THAT'S A FACT
(THAT'S A FACT)

THE WORLD IS FULL OF VIOLENT MEN
SEXY GURLS
SMOKE FILLED DENS

CANDY'S DEAD
SHE GOT TIRED OF WAITING FOR HER MAN
CANDY'S DEAD
SHE GOT TIRED OF WAITING FOR HER MAN

BABY I NEED YOU
TO LOOK AFTER ME
THAT'S WHAT YOU SAID
WHEN YOU WERE SPOKEN FOR
(YOU WERE SPOKEN FOR)

I'LL VISIT YOUR GRAVE
ON VALENTINE'S DAY
SINGING JESUS
AND THE MARY CHAIN

(Fingers Like Saturn, copyright 2007)

YOU KNOW I LOVE YOUR ART
WHEN YOU BREAK MY HEART

LIKE SOME KIND OF MONSTER
IN A ROCK AND ROLL FILM
IN THIS DARK PLACE
THAT I CALL HOME

COME IN AND SIT A SPELL
BE CAREFUL NOT TO DWELL
ON THE PICTURES

EARLY YEARS I DON'T RECALL
IS THAT ME HANGING ON THE WALL?
AND WHO'S THIS UNDER MY BED?

LIKE SOME KIND OF MONSTER
IN A HOLLY WOODLAWN FILM
IN THIS DARK PLACE
THAT I CALL HOME

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I'M IN NO RUSH TO GET BACK HOME
MY PAST IS OVERGROWN
I'LL NEVER BE THE SAME

I'VE COME TO REALIZE
I'M THE THING THAT I DESPISE
NOW ALL I'VE GOT TO FEAR

IS SOME KIND OF MONSTER
IN A JEAN COCTEAU FILM
IN THIS DARK PLACE
THAT I CALL HOME

IN THIS DARK PLACE
THAT I CALL HOME

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MY HAIR AND SKIN ARE BONE
MY EYES SEE DEIRDRE JONES
MY NAME IS NOT MY OWN

LIKE SOME KIND OF MONSTER
IN A STANLEY KUBRICK FILM
IN THIS DARK PLACE
THAT I CALL HOME

IN THIS DARK PLACE
THAT I CALL HOME

(Thin White Trash, recorded at Sun on Valentines Day, 2007)

LOOKIN' FOR A KISS AT THE END OF A KNIFE

I SAW YOUR CAR AT THE LIQUOR STORE
I KNOW WHAT YOU'RE DRINKING AND I KNOW WHAT FOR
LET'S TAKE A LITTLE DRIVE OUTTA THIS OLD PLACE
WAY PAST THE HOOKERS ON THE NATCHEZ TRACE

WAY PAST THE HOOKERS ON THE NATCHEZ TRACE

BE CAREFUL WHAT YOU WISH FOR
BE CAREFUL WHAT YOU DO
EVERY LITTLE DREAM IS A HEARTACHE BABY
WHEN FATE LAYS A HAND ON YOU
ON YOU

CALLING PEOPLE THAT I LOVE ON THE TELEPHONE
IT'S A THREE-WAY CALL AND NOBODY'S HOME
BUT IT'S OKAY IT'S JUST A ONE NIGHT STAND
AND I KNOW THIS PLACE LIKE THE BACK OF MY HAND

I KNOW THIS PLACE LIKE THE BACK OF MY HAND

SO OUT IN THE COUNTRY WE CAN 'GO ALL THE WAY'
IN A DIRTY LITTLE PLACE CALLED THE '78'
WHEN IT'S TIME TO CHECK OUT YOU'RE ALREADY GONE
SO I USE A BLACK FINGERNAIL TO GET ME HOME

I USE A BLACK FINGERNAIL TO GET ME HOME

BE CAREFUL WHAT YOU WISH FOR
BE CAREFUL WHAT YOU DO
EVERY LITTLE DREAM IS A HEARTACHE BABY
WHEN FATE LAYS A HAND ON YOU
ON YOU

IS A MOMENT OF BLISS FARAWAY AS IT SEEMS?
I'M HOLDING OUT MY HAND FOR A FUCKED UP DREAM
OUT ON THE STREET AFRAID FOR MY LIFE
LOOKIN' FOR A KISS AT THE END OF A KNIFE

LOOKIN' FOR A KISS AT THE END OF A KNIFE

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Copyright Fingers Like Saturn 2007

NOW I KNOW YOU
YOU GOT ANOTHER
WHO TREATS YOU
JUST LIKE A MOTHER
AND SOMETIMES
YOU CANT HELP
BUT BE CONFUSED

FOUR ARMS TO HOLD YOU
TWO VOICES TELLING YOU
WHERE TO GO
WHAT TO DO

NOW YOURE NOT ACTING
LIKE YOU USE TO
"NOTHINGS CHANGED"
SO YOU SAY ITS TRUE
FEELING GUILTY
CAN SHO' NUFF
KILL A MOOD

BUT THIS MOTHER
CANT BE DENIED
ALWAYS
BY YOUR SIDE
MUST DRIVE YOU CRAZY
TO BE THINKIN'
'BOUT ME AND YOU

FOUR ARMS TO HOLD YOU
TWO VOICES TELLING YOU
WHERE TO GO
WHAT TO DO

(LEAD)

THROW YOUR "CAUTION"
TO THE WIND
LET ME KISS YOU
AGAIN AND AGAIN
TAKE ON THE WORLD
AND DO THE THINGS
LIKE WE USE TO DO

NOW IF WE HESITATE
THEN WE LOSE
BAD ENUFF
JUST SINGING THE BLUES
I CANT IMAGINE
A LONESOME WORLD
WITHOUT YOU

NO ARMS TO HOLD YOU
NO VOICES TELLING YOU
WHERE TO GO
WHAT TO DO

DONT YOU TELL ME WHAT TO DO
DONT YOU TELL ME WHAT TO DO
WHAT TO DO
WHAT TO DO
WHAT TO DO

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Copyright Fingers Like Saturn 2007

WE'RE IN A WORLD THAT WE CONCEIVED
INVISIBLE TO THOSE WHO DON'T BELIEVE
IN CHRISTMAS EVE

THEY'D SHOOT US DOWN IF THEY COULD SEE
WE'RE NOT SINNERS WE'RE JUST BAD SEEDS
WATCHIN' TOO MUCH TV

HEAVEN
ARE WE GONNA BE TOGETHER
ARE WE GONNA BE TOGETHER
IN HEAVEN

THE ONLY CHOICE IS MAKE-BELIEVE
WHEN YOUR HEARTS IN HELL AND ON YOUR SLEEVE
TONIGHT WE'RE TAKING LEAVE

SO I PUT A GUN TO YOUR HEAD
AND I PRAY THAT YOU UNDERSTAND
TONIGHT WE'RE HOLDING HANDS

THEY TELL US HOW IT'S GONNA BE
BUT THEY HAVE NEVER SEEN
THEY SAY THAT BLACK IS WHITE
I SAY "SHHH...BE QUIET."
I SAY "...BE QUIET."

(lead)

HEAVEN
ARE WE GONNA BE TOGETHER
ARE WE GONNA BE TOGETHER
IN HEAVEN

HEAVEN
ARE WE GONNA BE TOGETHER
ARE WE GONNA BE TOGETHER
PHOREVER

(fade)

(copyright 2007 Fingers Like Saturn)

WHAT DO I KNOW ABOUT AN EARLY SHOW?
I GOT MY STREET CRED ON A GRAVEL ROAD
I KNOW YOU STILL DIG ROCK & ROLL
BUT YOU CAN SEE INTO MY WHITE SOUL?

TRYING TO FIT INTO THE SAME OLD CLOTHES
TRYING TO FIT INTO THE SAME OLD CLOTHES

DOESN'T MATTER IF WE'RE TOO OLD
SEE YOU AT THE ALL AGES SHOW
DON'T NEED AND X ON YOUR HAND
YOU'RE OLD ENOUGH TO UNDERSTAND
THE RULES

DON'T BREAK THE RULES
DON'T FALL IN LOVE
WITH A FOOL

YOU BRING YOURS AND I'LL BRING MINE
WE LOOK AT EACH OTHER LIKE IT'S DRINKING TIME
BABY I KNOW THE TRUTH
NO ONE'S EVER GONNA LOVE AS GOOD AS YOU
CHANGE YOUR NAME, DON'T CHANGE YOUR MIND

GODS MADE MUSIC THEN GODS MADE LOVE
TOO MANY BANDS AND NOT ENOUGH CLUBS
I SEE YOU FOR WHAT YOU REALLY ARE
AN OLD LOVER IN A BEAT UP CAR

CAN'T PUT YOUR FINGER ON WHICH WAY TO GO
CHANGE YOUR NAME, DON'T CHANGE YOUR MIND

DOESN'T MATTER IF WE'RE TOO OLD
SEE YOU AT THE ALL AGES SHOW
THREE WORDS MEAN A LOT
ON A POSTER IN A PARKING LOT

(LEAD)

DOESN'T MATTER IF WE'RE TOO OLD
SEE YOU AT THE ALL AGES SHOW
THREE WORDS MEAN A LOT
LATELY BABY THAT'S ALL WE'VE GOT

DON'T BREAK THE RULES
DON'T BREAK THE RULES
DON'T FALL IN LOVE
WITH A FOOL

(Thin White Trash, 2007)

EIGHTEEN WITH A BULLET

I TORE YOUR LETTER
INTO A MILLION THOUGHTS
IF I HAD'NT STUFFED THE WORDS INSIDE
THERE'S NO TELLING HOW MUCH BLOOD I WOULD HAVE LOST

LATE AT NIGHT WHEN IT DON'T FEEL RIGHT
AND MY BIRTHDAY IS COMING ON STILL
I THINK ABOUT THE LAST WORDS YOU SAID TO ME
IF I CAN'T HAVE YOU THEN NOBODY ELSE WILL

BUT YOU SHOT ME DOWN
EVERYTHING I SAID
PUT A BULLET INSIDE MY BRAIN

AND I'M NOT GONNA TRY TO NOT BE AS MUCH OF A PAIN

I TORE YOUR LETTER
INTO A MILLION THOUGHTS
IF I HAD'NT STUFFED THE WORDS INSIDE
THERE'S NO TELLING HOW MUCH BLOOD I WOULD HAVE LOST

LATE AT NIGHT WHEN IT DON'T FEEL RIGHT
AND MY BIRTHDAY IS COMING ON STILL
I THINK ABOUT THE LAST WORDS YOU SAID TO ME
IF I CAN'T HAVE YOU THEN NOBODY ELSE WILL

BUT YOU SHOT ME DOWN
EVERYTHING I SAID
PUT A BULLET INSIDE MY BRAIN

AND I'M NEVER EVER GONNA BE THE SAME

AND I'M GONNA BE EIGHTEEN FOR A LONG LONG TIME
AND I'M GONNA BE EIGHTEEN FOR A LONG LONG TIME
AND I'M GONNA BE EIGHTEEN FOR A LONG LONG TIME
AND I'M GONNA BE EIGHTEEN FOR A LONG LONG TIME

copyright Thin White Trash/FLS 2007

CLOCKWORK ORANGE MOUND

I ONCE KNEW A GIRL WHO WAS BORN IN CLOCKWORK ORANGE MOUND
SHE WAS A PRETTY LITTLE THING, NOW TALL TREES IS HER STOMPING GROUND
IN ANGER SHE THREW A PARTY FOR THE WHOLE DAMN TOWN
THE DEADERICKS WERE THERE WHEN THE CURTAIN CAME FALLING DOWN.

I ONCE KNEW A BOY WHO LIVED IN CLOCKWORK ORANGE MOUND
GOT CAUGHT IN A LIE AND THE BROWN SHIRTS HUNG HIM UPSIDE DOWN.
THE BLOOD RAN IN HIS HAIR AND THE ONLY THING THAT KEPT HIM SQUARE
WAS A GIRL IN A GOWN ON HER WAY TO EARLY MORNING PRAYER.

WHY DON'T YOU COME AWAY?
COME AWAY AND HOLD MY TRAIN
TO THIS PLACE THAT I HAVE MADE
LIES BURNING IN THE SHADE

LOVE & DEATH & ME
THAT'S ALL YOU REALLY NEED
COME AWAY AND HOLD MY TRAIN
TO THIS PLACE THAT I HAVE MADE

CLOCKWORK ORANGE MOUND, BABE
CLOCKWORK ORANGE MOUND (X2)

I ONCE KNEW A BOY WHO LIVED IN CLOCKWORK ORANGE MOUND
MET A CUTE LITTLE MURDERER, THOUGHT HE MIGHT SETTLE DOWN
BUT SHE KILLED ALL HIS HOPES TOOK A ROPE AND HUNG HIM UPSIDE DOWN
WHEN THE BROWN CAME AROUND SHE WAS NOWHERE TO BE FOUND.

(GET DOWN)

Fingers Like Saturn, copyright 2007