Lyrics:

(Verlaine)
youre Pushin A Furnace
youre Workin Too Hard
youre Setting Things Off - All Over The Yard
you Play With Your top - Till Your Eyes Start To Spin
then You Shrug Your Shoulders And Ask Me Where Ive Been
travel Fulfills You But The Distance It Kills You
oh Oh Aint That Nothin
why Dont You Tell Me Somethin
tragedy
aint That Nothin
i Just Wish Youd Tell Me Something -
the Fan Keeps Whirling
the Wind Stays Hot - But I Cant Keep From Slippin A Lot
i Look In That Purse
its A Blessing And A Curse
discover Dishonor With Its Thousand Commands
it Aint Worth A Shot
that Target Is Sand
but I Love Disaster And I Love What Comes After.