Willard Grant Conspiracy - Mojave Thu, 17 Feb 2000 10:02:26 +0100 "Gunnar Hedlund" Thanks Gunnar! @ARTIST: Willard Grant Conspiracy @ALBUM: Mojave @SONG: Another Lonely Night I watch the stars run away they can't wait to leave the sky today I see the morning shadows decsend across your wide brown eyes again and everytime you hurt me I say that it's alright I'm all that's left to blame the morning after another lonely night I guess that leaving town is the best thing I can do this is my last attempt at loving you everytime you hurt me I say that it's alright I'm all that's left to blame the morning after another lonely night the morning after another lonely night @SONG: Color Of The Sun wrap a ribbon around your finger someday you'll remember what it felt like in her arms she could make you laugh and she could make you cry show you dark things deep inside and I see it in your eyes and I see it in your eyes the color of the sun the color of the sun the color of the sun in your eyes I'm blinded by the obsession the heat of summer beckons blue, green and red are the colors on the sidewalk outside the buildings echo the sound of the wind and I hear the sound of my heartbeat in my ears and I see it in your eyes and I see it in your eyes the color of the sun the color of the sun the color of the sun in your eyes wrap a ribbon around your finger someday you'll remember what it felt like in her arms and I see it in your eyes ... @SONG: Work Song there is a rock and 100 yards away there is a stone, there is a house and on the other side there is a stream where we cool our feet when we get home when we get home, home from work when we get home from work Victorville seems so far away out on the edge of the Mojave we light a fire with tumble weeds cast out our shadows like Joshua trees when we get home, home from work when we get home from work when we get home, home from work when we get home from work every night around 10pm we find a bed and lay down our heads the warm wind blows across the window shade and we dream about moving away when we get home, home from work when we get home from work ... @SONG: How To Get To Heaven you say everything I don't want to hear I'll pretend I don't mind as long as you're near clouds, clouds passing by our head and ears we sit idly by let go the years I can make everything I can make everything fade away we sit softly on our grassy knoll watching the river bed and the waters flow watching as it goes by your house and more turns the corner round the bend and flows no more I can make everything and I can make everything fade away reach into your bag and pull out a gun lift it up to my head, you've got six shots to make one as long as your around, I'd be better off dead it'd make everything better in the end I can make everything I can make everything fade away I've seen every tear you've ever shed I can count them on one hand and have five fingers left I've seen everything fade away whats gone tomorrow never happened today I can make everything I can make everything fade away, fade away @SONG: Archy's Lullaby are you watching over me in my three-hour sleep if people were like bugs then they would sleep like me with eyes open wide kick off the sheets good night, good night good night to no one good night to no one good night to no one next to me good night to no one next to me good night, good night @SONG: I Miss You Best snow blows through the window all I can do is stumble across the uneven floor into an unmade bed I lie awake for hours I must be afraid of something all that I own is still in boxes scattered across the floor I miss you best and I miss you best I miss you best just dont know what to do about it I can still feel the shape of your body like a bruise against my side across the great divide memory always lies everything falls to pieces and nothing stays the same I make up the ground rules for this waiting game I miss you best and I miss you best I miss you best just dont know what to do about it she stumbles on nothing and tumbles into her bed pulls the blankets above her chin and falls asleep with the nod of her head and I think that it's beautiful simple pleasures are the best she's breathing softly and I miss you best I miss you best and I miss you best I miss you best just dont know what to do about it @SONG: Catnap In The Boom Boom Room Mary sits high on a stool combing out her hair watches as all her boys roll bodies to the barn a message says up on the wall don't come around here no more and Mary smiles and turns away rides again, another day down the highway the sirens speak John Law will get no peace and high above the hangmans noose will get no relief and everyone out at the gate shall be released Mary smiles and turns away rides again, another days @SONG: Front Porch paint a tiny portrait in your memory take it out and dust it off when you remember me sitting on the front porch whispers in the dark the leaves of fall are breaking up and heavy in the yard I maybe I misunderstood or got too comfortable with the rank and file of all the things you believe in I guess that I should have seen we were far from a perfect fit whatever it was you needed I just couldn't give so tonight I'll sit out here with the stars and trees above and hope you wont think less of me than my heart already does so tonight I'll sit out here with the stars and trees above and hope you wont think less of me than my heart already does paint a tiny portrait in your memory take it out and dust it off when you remember me when you remember me when you remember @SONG: Love Has No Meaning as I lay here beside you counting minutes in my head I might as well stop struggling this time I think were really dead this old heart of mine stumbles as it falls 'cause love has no meaning where you are involved we sit here in silence watch the blue and grey mountains as the snow blows of the creases like water from a faucet and there is not enough firewood to keep this house warm 'cause love has no meaning where you are concerned I'm broken down lonely and run to the ground and I'll warn you of something that I've recently found love has no meaning when you are around @SONG: Sticky I'm sliding underneath the skin again you get so sticky when you're waking up I'm sliding underneath the sheets again I get so tired, I can't get up you're dancing out on the ledge again 100 feet above the bed it seems and when I feel like I'm joining in I get so scared, I get so scared I'm a particle in motion I'm a box of broken strings and I'm feeling well oiled but I don't know anything I'm a particle in motion I'm a box of broken strings and I'm feeling well oiled but I don't know anything I don't know anything @SONG: Right On Time I've never seen a sky as flat as this one as flat as the brown earth beneath our feet never seen a horizon as dim as this one it's 110 in the street it's summer time again in southern California as fabled as any land ever known inside this house with bars on the window we don't get shown the rest of the world here comes the rain birds ... right on time out here there's a riot waiting to happen a whole lot of people who will be hurt there's just too many of us thrown together in this seven square miles of dirt inside this house it's cool and dark we keep the lights off so it won't hurt our eyes out in the backyard the sun bakes the earth out by the old garage here comes the rain birds ... right on time @SONG: The Visitor it's 9:32 I'm in my room and you you are in my room it's 9:33 he turns the key unlocks the door and walks the floor ... it's 9:34 he's out the door ... the door