Even Flow

Freezin', rests his head on a pillow made of concrete,
again Oh, 
Feelin' maybe he'll see a little betterset a days, 
ooh yeah Oh, hand out, 
faces that he sees time again ain't that familiar, 
oh yeah Oh, 
dark grin, he can't help, 
when he's happy looks insane, 
oh yeah Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies
Oh, he don't know, 
so he chases them away 

Someday yet, he'll begin his life again Life again, 
life again... 
Kneelin', looking through the paper 
though he doesn't know to read, ooh yeah Oh, 
prayin',now to something that 
has never showed him anything 
Oh, feelin', understands the weather 
of the winters on its way Oh, ceilings, few and far between all the legal halls of shame, yeah 

Even flow,
thoughts arrive like butterflies Oh, 
he don't know, so he chases them away 
Someday yet, he'll begin his life again 
Whispering hands, gently lead him away Him away, 
him away... Yeah! Woo...ah
yeah...fuck it up... 
Even flow, 
thoughts arrive like butterflies 
Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away 
Someday yet, he'll begin his life again, 
yeah Oh, whispering hands, gently lead him away 
Him away, him away... Yeah! Woo...uh huh...yeah, 
yeah, mommy, mommy...     



Dirty Frank

Dirty Frank Dahmer, he's a gourmet cook, yeah
I got a recipe for insane soup, yeah
Wanted a pass, so she relaxed...
Now the little groupie's getting chopped up in the back
I Got a cupboard full of fleshy fresh ingredients
A very careful at the same time quite expedient
Eats meat, a release...
Bus driving's harder on your head than on your feet
Dirty frank  (4x)

Keeps it clean, a keeps it copasetic
A little boys and girls, their heads are all collected
A not crazy, a per se...
Just a little strange, when he gets hungry
City, state, your town, he will continue
A stadiums, tiny clubs, every venue
His bus, your trust...
There goes another turned into crust
Dirty frank...a Dirty Frank, yeah...  (2x)
Yeah...oh, watch it...

Why that dirty Frank was a bad mother...Shut your mouth!
Hey man, I'm just talking about dirty Frank

Middle of the night, we're stopped, the freeway shoulder
A Frank's shoveling to bury the leftovers
They're sunk, he's drunk...
Now he's gonna drive, I'm hiding in my bunk, oh...
The band all knows, we're too afraid to mention
Don't want to be part of frank's luncheon
A-lose weight, a-be safe...
Where's Mike McCready?
My god, he's been ate!
Dirty frank...a Dirty Frank, yeah...  (2x)       } (2x)
Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, yeah                         }

Cook 'em, just to see the look on their face...  } (10x)
Just to see the look on their face               }

Why that Dirty Frank was a bad mother...Shut your mouth!
Hey, I'm just talking about Dirty Frank

Dirty Frank...a Dirty Frank, yeah...  (2x)
Dirty Frank  (8x)
OK, I think that's enough... 



Oceans - (Remix)

Hold on to the thread 
The currents will shift 
Glide me towards... 
You know something's left 
And we're all allowed 
To dream of the next 
Oh, ohh the next, time we touch... 
Oooh... (4x) 

You don't have to stray 
Tho oceans away 
Waves roll in my thoughts 
Hold tight the ring... 
The sea will rise...
Please stand by the shore... 
Oh, oh, oh, I will be... 
I will be there once more... 
Oooh... (4x) Uh huh,
oh yeah... (2x)