BC: The love that I have for my friends
FC: Blind Melon Hiro Ballroom July 1 2011
1: Can You Drive?
2: The Nico Blues
4: No time frame, for what I need to do today, here at the yellow house
5: Hey I'd like to daze away to a place no one has known In a state of mind I could call mine, that only I could own Where I can hum a tune anytime I choose, and there's no such thing as time.
6: I'll close my eyes really tight & make you all go away
7: Do your best to decorate this dying day
9: I only wanted to be 16 & free | I'm gonna tell my momma I love her so and thank you for giving me these bones of gold
10: Fridays are always fresh days | my eyes can't conceive a world that cannot grow
11: I like watchin the puddles gather rain
12: When will I realize \ that this skin I'm in Hey, it isn't mine and when will the kill be too much meat for me to hide on
13: Five fed up faces with an itch to kill a king Blood red sunrise, and a breath to air that's clean I drink from the faucet, from the porch I take a pee I look at you through the bushes Where you can't see me
14: His breath is bringing me to my knees
15: keep on dreaming boy cause when ya stop dreamin its time to die
16: You know I've seen a lot of people walking 'round With tombstones in their eyes. But the pusher don't care If you live -- or if you die.
17: But I know we can't all stay forever, so I want to write my words on the face of today... and then they'll paint it.
18: But you see now I'm too pale to get out Into the lovely light of day
19: I'm talking to myself more
20: Doesn't anybody feel That all these killers should be killed All these healers should be healed So all these beggars can be filled
21: Hey, I could really use a couple of hands To complete one hell of a plant stand Oh, don't you know that I'm caught here in the middle
22: The mistakes I've made, no they don't seem to bother me. And I sure as hell don't feel like I've missed any kind of train
23: So now I'll take a little glue I'll put together a new glitter room for view
24: I'd scrape my toes across the floor This days the same as those before And though inside I'm feeling giddy Always wrong for never giving myself An uninvaded door
25: And all that I can do is just Pour some tea for two And speak my point of view But it's not sane, It's not sane
26: All along the broadening skies under the every night I will lie Scratching claw and grip the rails everyday my living hell Oh god you know I tried, I know how hard I tried, I know I tried.
27: Oh no, no, no it isn't me I'm more at home in my Galaxie
28: With a red light shining on a little unity
29: Big stretch and \not much sleep I got a couple of palm trees on each side of my cheek And it's a bright blue Saturday And the rummage sells rubbish to me