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My Glass House Swingin' Utters I'm in charge for the day in terminal wanderlust I've excited my worst thoughts exorcised what was lost am i a bad seed sprouting up or am i not? The Green Glass Swingin' Utters As i walked alone in camden the city's sights and smells did permeate my senses i stepped inside the local off license and proceeded with amle gallon in my heands. Scum Grief Swingin' Utters I try to please them with my way most every day i try to please you while i'm here wasting away i'll promise you a world so wide, love replace my lies in time with truth, love. Brazen Head Swingin' Utters Only passing thoughts of times long gone, tonight 9000 miles away I hear your songs, but I - I seek the comfort of the bottle and then I let my mind to wander to the face that I knew and to the places Another Day Swingin' Utters I've been back now for a day or two, at best and i'm punishing myself for taking the rest i've been in slumber and in splendor in my house with beer and whiskey, my new son and spouse well, they've welcomed The Stooge Swingin' Utters I've kept it in my heart for over twenty fucking years And all that time washing away With the stench of my spilt tears I've lingered on the amorous Transformed into something hideous With the love of The Black Pint Swingin' Utters The black pint is my drink. You see my link. I steal you sink. You spill and I drink She's broken saintly vows, she's viable and loud. Auspiciously, she kicks me when i'm down. Expletive Deleted Swingin' Utters Look at my face turn it around I'm the invisible man I'm the expletive deleted Give me my suit hand me my tie flash me a smile I'm the expletive deleted take off my facial expression give me lines to say Something Sticky Swingin' Utters seat or grateful for the cross that kept Jesus off his feet filling up the tissue box instead of using the sheet wipe off remote control don't push button "delete" Something sticky, something itchy my Five Lessons Learned Swingin' Utters Five lovely lessons learned today Coating my throat with the dust of a new day As the saints pray their lonely way And their deadweight lays the passion to waste Maybe if I sew my heart on my sleeve They'll I Need Feedback Swingin' Utters 10 AM yeah I just woke up I can't clear my head Drank too much last night again I might as well be dead Well I'm just fuckin' lazy My whole life's makin' me crazy But I wouldn't give any of it Up even Stupid Lullabies Swingin' Utters Cigarette Ashes And tickets to free dinners A buck bottle of wine Under a minute of my time I'll give you all that I have, son It may be less than I have, son Don't cut the lines that border us, son Don't This Bastard's Life Swingin' Utters Why can't I beat the bankers Deal then find a home to rob Why can't I lie and cheat and steal Who wants an honest job And if I curse you night and day My integrities been tried While I waste a life away Last Chance Swingin' Utters the last of the daydreams have walked out the open door avoiding any problems they might've had with the social law well, i remember Tuesday and every last day of my life and i'll never forget anything A Promise To Distinction Swingin' Utters One I was younger than The youngest of fragile minds I ate the day with bad manners Then spit out the rind And mother told me As I looked to the sky Yes my mother told me "My dear son, You're not the one New Day Rising Swingin' Utters I was only laughing out loud I say "When anybody else would've done the same" I could always shut my mouth again But it'd still come out that way again and again Well I'm going to the hills now baby Goin (Take Me To The) Riverbank Swingin' Utters times have changed and the change of time's slow going my ramble tamble's still in tact, though and i've got plenty of guts still showing all along the levy where we just sat and sometimes drank one the Taken Train Swingin' Utters Somewhere between time to time I depend on my fuckin' alibis But now it's all a different story And it's gettin' pretty damn boring I have taken the train Fuck all others in Spain 'Cause I've taken the One in All Swingin' Utters hypocrisy the envy of so many walks of life but not a type like me periodically searching through the perfect library a man I am of an unusual sort of aimlessness but nevertheless bent on the glory of my No Place In The Sun Swingin' Utters she came over, but i was spent no money involved 'cause it came and went i'm so tired, she thinks that's bent it fills up my pockets and it pays my rent i won't hold my breath for that time to come i exhale Smokestack Dreams Swingin' Utters The smokestack's blowing off my last few dreams and isn't that the way its always been? Just Like Them Swingin' Utters I'll scribble it down in my log i don't believe you! Gregs Love Song Swingin' Utters There ain't nothing good about saying goodbye There ain't nothing fair about saying farewell There ain't nothing better than my baby So go to hell There ain't nothing wrong about what you're doing I didn't As Sure As I'm Down Swingin' Utters see you so long And you're so young and glad to see us move on When the day's long and the moon just stares you down notice your shoes are dirty when your heart's on the ground As sure as I'm down With my Tell Me Lies Swingin' Utters My life's a mystery I just cant figure it out It's strange to me That the visions I see Seduce me but for now I try to focus But I can only do a little at one time Everyone keeps telling me Everything's Fruitless Fortunes Swingin' Utters fantasizing It seems sometimes they're sailing the same boat Politicians mesmerizing throngs of automated souls As some similar psycho's screwing on the scope I'm leaving town To join sophisticates in my London Drunk Swingin' Utters i'm burning in this pit i dug myself in an hour ago and up around the corner lies that bastard pub's front door and in my many changing moods and on similar days i've cursed and spat mercilessly at the The Dirty Sea Swingin' Utters fantasies to ration The swell looks mighty slim And the water level's down The dirty sea adds to the junk I'm in Until the sun creeps up the sound And then I'm outright broken Disgusted and outspoken My Derailer Swingin' Utters I'm flying off the handle again, i tried to keep in touch but my grip had loosened. The saints need a second look. I'm at the boreal banquet keeping warm boozin'. Derailed - i need help. Bigot's Barrel Swingin' Utters (Chorus) The bigots barely outnumber my regrets (in the month of May) as I float around like shit in the Bay.