Outside Around The Side

Form A Circle Forwar I'm An

Outsider On The Side

Formerly A Farm-boy

Inside I'm On The Side

I'm Divided Undecided

Back Then Around Again

Second Time's A Charm Boy



Upside Mortified

Rubber-necking Bottle-necking

Smoke-stacks Cigarettes

Polish On The Details

I Try To Stay Inside

Eyes And Ears And Curtains Closing

They Lie On Their Sides

Casualties Of Retail



Back Then The Earth Was Green

Dirt Was Black And The Air/water Was Clean

And Then Upon The Scene

Cars And Trucks And Gasonline

Inside I'm Petrified

I Don't Want To Hide/watch It Anymore



Black Or White/left Or Right Or In Between

I'm Never Really Sure Which Way I Lean

Hey Mister What Does It Mean He Said

Cars And Trucks Need Gasoline.