Cactux

Ahhh! Divided sky, the wind blows high [The divided sky chant is part of an ancient ritual dating back to the pre-Wilson years of She purity in Gamehendge. After listening to the sacred sounds for a sloping lawn, three chosen subjects eat a special root collected at the base of the enormous mountain that rises in the center of the forest. The root is believed to contain the spirit of Icculus, who lives at the top of the mountain. After eating the root, they venture into a vast field at sundown. The field is deep green, and stretches as far as the eye can see in all directions. In the center of the field stands an enormous black rhombus. They climb the rhombus and begin to sing, paying homage to the gods of the night sky.]

It’s hidden far away, though someday I may tell The tale of metal tangle when into your world I fell Without you now I wander soaking secretly afraid But in your grasp the fears don’t last, though some of them have stayed

I feel I never told you The story of the ghost That I once knew and talked to Of whom I'd never boast For this was my big secret How I'd get ahead And never have to worry I'd call him instead His answer came in actions He never spoke a word Or maybe I laid down the phone Before he could be heard I somehow feel forsaken Like he had closed the door I guess I just stopped needing him As much as once before But maybe he's still with me The latch was left unhooked He's waiting in the wind and rain I simply haven't looked

Zipping through the forest with the curdling fleas To grow with them spindles, the mutant I seize I capture the dread beast who falls to his knees And cries to his cohorts, asleep in the trees

Buffalo Bill Lyrics: "Looking for owls?" The young man asked Hoping to lighten the tension And the scowl he received as his only reply Made him smile as he relived the mention And the cowering fool walked on alone Quite proud of the fear he instilled And later they found him tied to a log Bent over and buffalo billed

I can bend in sixty-eight ways I have lived for twelve thousand days Twenty-eight teeth inside of my head Grind three types of things and I'm sad that they're dead

Look back on those days when my life was a haze

A thousand barefoot children outside dancing on my lawn

Don't Take Another Step

Italian Spaghetti

Due to the incredible speed of your rocket, your trip is short

Festival 11

So I ask you why, if I'm swimming by don't you see anything that you'd like to try?

Festival XI

Save Gamehendge!

XI

Smooth Atonal Sound

Boy Man God Shit

Let's get down to the nitty gritty Let's get this show on the road

Light on Dark

Black Glide

You'll never get out of this maze

Come Waste Your Time With Me

Why'd you send my monkey on a train

All throughout I gaze and glimpse you loving never did convince you I see you when you're all alone It's like a person, I've not known The moment ends though I feel winds Blowing differently then ever before And they're pushing me further from shore The moment ends / though I feel winds (x8) The moment ends / The moma dance (x8) a frothy cap the steady slap of lines against the rail a biting rain take in the main Up the rigging taking sail mind the skipper we'll not fail He'll bring out wine and we'll be fine just heed the order watch the sail The moment ends / though I feel winds (x8) The moment ends / The moma dance (x8)

whatever you do take care of your shoes

Have a cup of coffee and catch your breath...

Reba dip a ladle for a taste of her creation and she knew that what she make would be the finest in the nation

I do my own stunts

Goin' downtown to the disco

Curveball

It took me a long time to get back on the train

I Sold My Old Piano For The Rent

Tequila's where that starts and where it ends

Dip Into Something Different

Because of the incredible speed of your rocket--your trip is short!