oh boy
sweet nicole
my widow
red, green, yellow
don't tease the lion
a clown too fat to walk across a wire
the dog song
the bastards of eden
you can use me
funeral train
rain on your rooftop
alabama

calm me down
good morning
psycho killer
sinners, saints, and accidents
laid down
milk and honey
waiting for tonight
commotion
fuck you my friend
for a nickel in the road
good respiration
bang our glasses again
goodbye my friends dead and living
outro

capo 1
ballad of page
mama's little baby
bird on a wire
one son gone
orchestras and highways
2:30
a promise
painter's pub

hospital windows
grin for grief
the robber
one son gone
crack
tickle me twice
couch the comfort
tweekin on main st.
old man's mantra
network the jerk
drum beat bird hum
chant

Everyday I wake up with my head in the ground,
and I don't have the strength to look around.
Promises, oh promises they're all that I hear,
but the chance of one breaking has got me living in fear.

I've been walking like a monk with my feet dragging behind,
and I can't seem to shake this one from my mind.
You can blame it on your daddy, blame it on what you need.
Take it out on yourself and everybody you see.
But I'll still say,
no, no, no, no,
no, no, no.
Sweet Nicole.

There's times I can't find reason to live another day,
and there's times I sit and wonder if maybe we could find a way.
But times are for passing so don't call me dear,
and if you see me on the street just be aware,
that I'll still say,
no, no, no, no,
no, no, no.
Sweet Nicole.

I know you cut and cry,
but there's nothing I can do.
I wish you the best, and I know you'll find it too.
But you see what I'm saying, when I say that I say,
if heaven could help us then maybe I would pray.
But your promises they don't mean that much to me,
so I still say,
no, no, no, no,
no, no, no
Sweet Nicole.