Words & Music by Steven Page Drove downtown in the rain nine-thirty on a Tuesday...
She was so afraid of everything she said Since her mother told her why once...
A little piece of something Falling gently down down down No one understands you like...
After six hours of school I've had enough for the day I hit the radio...
My life, nothing was easy till now Hope like the morning will paint the dawn...
Your time is near, the mission's clear It's later than...
Passing through the corridor i came upon an aging knight...
The pressure builds, you buy a gift You're hoping that...
Chanenu v'anenu Avinu malkenu Chanenu v'anenu Ki ain banu ma'asim...
(doctor davis, telephone please...doctor davis, telephone please) I'd catapult downtown...
I was taught a month ago To bide my time...
They call me the sloth Way down in the ghetto...
They came from the hills And they came from the...
When i get home from work, what do i do?...
It was late one fall night at a fairground near...