Hey you, are you there, are you still the same / It’s just me down here and I’m calling your name.

What reason do you need to party? / What excuse do you need to find?

... time seems to freeze / and then rolls back slowly to our high school years.

There’s a war goin’ on / Up in Southern Lebanon.

All the lyrics to my latest album in one place.

So get out. We don’t need you here. Not you, and none of your misguided righteousness.

It was brewing in my mind all day, but it ain’t happening tonight.

A song about a father who misses his daughter terribly.

Talking no sense at all, just talking trash.

Why does the local go faster than the express? / That’s the question this particular day.

We’re stopped, no ride could ever be smooth / We’re stopped, why the hell can’t we just move.

Just wrap her up in purple vinyl, and then send her out to sea.

Immense, intense, and totally without sense.

Night falls and the lightning strikes / the night I left my home behind.

The electric eccentric, hey that’s me / I’m the Outsider.

I have no idea of what any of this means, or what message it is supposed to convey.

An emotional traffic report

Maybe one day I’ll complete my endeavors / Maybe one day I’ll get my sh!t together.

Now that we’re all a bit older / Looks like we’ve reached a place to make our last stand.

A song for the one that got away.