I GAVE MYSELF TO YOU 

I gave you my heart, you tore it apart
That wasn't nice to do
I gave you my spleen, you called it obscene
And then you split it in two
I gave you my liver, you threw it in the river
But I prayed you were true
Now I'm falling to bits, I've got nothing that fits
'Cause I gave myself to you, I gave myself to you
I gave you my eyes, you said they told lies
But what they said was true
I gave you my lips, you just wiggled your hips
Well you sure looked cute the way you do
I gave you my chest and the bits you like best
But you said that we were through
Now I'm one of those jerks that's got nothing that works
'Cause I gave myself to you, I gave myself to you
When I gave you my brain, you said it was plain
I did not have a clue
So I gave you my feet, I thought it was neat
But you said "So what else is new?"
I gave you my veins, you said they were chains
To hold you down like glue
But the chains are on me, I'm restrained as can be
'Cause I gave myself to you, I gave myself to you

I HATE HEAVEN 

Song of Solomon
I hate heaven! I hate it! I hate it!
I hate heaven! I hate it! I hate it!
My lover calls my teeth an invitation to my soul
But he does not understand the depth of my black hole
Fed by brothers basking in the season of the sick
My love is like a deadly poison lying on my lips
I feel the darkness of the doorway into my mothers room
Every time they beat my body underneath the moon.
I hate heaven! I hate it! I hate it!
I hate heaven! I hate it! I hate it!

I'M DREAMING OF A WHITE SAILOR 

Sometimes I feel his feet
When I'm fast asleep
I know that I'm dreaming
But the touch is soft and sweet

I went to see the silent sailor
And the sailor said
"Do not forget my face, my friend
For if you do I'm dead"

"Well, I don't see how that could be"
I said to him as well
As peeling off a piece of paper
Stuck to my lapel

The sailor fell upon his knees
Then he fell beside
The cedar chest that he had carved
Then I think he died

Well, this was curious, I thought
So I wandered in
And saw that there was something written
On his wrinkled skin

Well, I thought the thoughts of little children
And the thoughts of men
I thought the thoughts of stupid people
Who have never been

So much in love as they should be
And got confused too easily
To fall in love again
To fall in love again

And so I say goodbye to you
And hope that maybe someday soon
We will meet again up there
For death is fair and friends are few

Friends are few
Friends are few
Friends are few
...

INNER SPACE 

When I think about my father
I see a silver ship
Sailing on the oceans of nirvana
When I think about my father
On his sad and lonely trip
I wonder if he misses me and mama

When I think about my father
I see someone who's sick
Of breathing life into a lost persona

When I went to see my father
I was his only friend
No one knew he was a lonely soldier
When I went to see my father
He was bitter at the end
When the wind was a blowing so much bolder
I went to see my father
Who was dying to pretend
The emptiness of like would soon be full of him

I went to see my father growing colder

JAILHOUSE ROCK 

The warden threw a party in the county jail.
The prison band was there and they began to wail.
The band was jumpin and the joint began to swing.
You shouldve heard those knocked out jailbirds sing.
Lets rock, everybody, lets rock.
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancin to the jailhouse rock.

Spider murphy played the tenor saxophone,
Little joe was blowin on the slide trombone.
The drummer boy from illinois went crash, boom, bang,
The whole rhythm section was the purple gang.
Lets rock, everybody, lets rock.
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancin to the jailhouse rock.

Number forty-seven said to number three:
Youre the cutest jailbird I ever did see.
I sure would be delighted with your company,
Come on and do the jailhouse rock with me.
Lets rock, everybody, lets rock.
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancin to the jailhouse rock.

The sad sack was a sittin on a block of stone
Way over in the corner weepin all alone.
The warden said, hey, buddy, dont you be no square.
If you cant find a partner use a wooden chair.
Lets rock, everybody, lets rock.
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancin to the jailhouse rock.

Shifty henry said to bugs, for heavens sake,
No ones lookin, nows our chance to make a break.
Bugsy turned to shifty and he said, nix nix,
I wanna stick around a while and get my kicks.
Lets rock, everybody, lets rock.
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancin to the jailhouse rock.

JAMBALAYA 

Good-bye, Joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh
Me gotta go pole the pirogue down the bayou
My Yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh my oh
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou

Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and filet gumbo
'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou

Thibodaux, Fontaineaux, the place is buzzin'
Kinfolk come to see Yvonne by the dozen
Dress in style and go hog wild, me oh my oh
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou

Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and filet gumbo
'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou

Settle down far from town, get me a pirogue
And I'll catch all the fish in the bayou
Swap my mon to buy Yvonne what she need-o
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou

Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and filet gumbo
'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou

JUDAS SAVES 

I hear a voice
I hear a voice
Calling, calling
Calling me

With a voice inside my head
He speaks to me and softly says
Perfection ends where life begins
But it can come back again

I hear a voice
I hear a voice
Calling, calling
Calling me

Then He said if I could hide
My faith inside my broken pride
He would find complete success
Where innocence embraces death

I hear a voice
I hear a voice
Calling, calling
Calling me

Now it is so clear
He must appear
To be betrayed
So we can be saved

No one can see clearly but me
I know I must answer the call
I know I must answer the call
I know I must answer the call
I know I must answer the call

Jesus loves me, this I know
'Cause the Christians told me so
Little minds to Him belong
Ye are weak but He is strong

Yes, Jesus loves me
Yes, Jesus loves me
Yes, Jesus loves me
The Christians told me

KAW-LIGA (NIGHTMARE MIX) 

Kaw-Liga was a wooden Indian, standin' by the door
He fell in love with and Indian maid over in the antique
store
Kaw-Liga just stood there and never let it show
So she could never answer yes or no

He always wore his Sunday feathers and held a tomahawk
The maiden wore her beads and braids
And hoped some day he'd talk
Kaw-Liga stubborn to never show a sign
'Cause his heart was made of knotty pine

Poor old Kaw-Liga, he never got a kiss
Poor old Kaw-Liga, he don't know what he missed
Is it any wonder that his face is red?
Kaw-Liga, that poor old wooden head

Kaw-Liga was a lonely Indian, never went no where
His heart was set on the Indian maid with the the coal
black hair
Kaw-Liga stood there and never let it show
So she could never answer yes or no

Then one day a wealthy customer bought the Indian maid
And took her oh so very far away
Kaw-Liga stands there just as lonely as can be
And wishes he was still an old pine tree

KEEP TALKIN' 

Keep talkin', keep talkin', keep talkin' ...
Keep talkin' - I should've known!
Keep talkin' - Where did you go?
Keep talkin' - Tell me more!
Keep talkin' - I need to know!
Keep talkin', keep talkin', keep talkin' ...

Keep talkin', keep talkin', keep talkin' ...
Keep talkin' - I'm over here
Keep talkin' - You disappeared!
Keep talkin' - No! It's not clear
Keep talkin' - Are you a queer?
Keep talkin', keep talkin', keep talkin' ...'

Keep talkin', keep talkin', keep talkin' ...
Keep talkin' - AN' TALK TO ME!
Keep talkin' - I disagree!
Keep talkin' - NO! I don't see!
Keep talkin' - Huh? Excuse me?
Keep talkin', keep talkin', keep talkin' ...'
Keep talkin' - BUT NOT TO ME!

KILL HIM! 

First he told me get a goat and
cut in down the center then
He said to find a turtle dove,
A ram and maybe two more hens
After they were cut in half
He made me put them on the ground
A torch appeared without a sound
And then He told me, "Kill him! Kill him!"
Then he sent some angels to me
Saying i would have a son
I thought this was a strange arrangement
So he told me, "Kill him! Kill him!"
God said kill him!
God said kill him!
Blood is thick but
God is thicker
I am sick but
He is sicker
God says, "Die!"
So I must kill him, but
Why does God want
To kill children?
Then he made me cut my penis
And the manhood of my sons
When I said I can't believe it
Again He told me, "Kill him! Kill him!"