Grace Cathedral Hill

All Wrapped In Bones Of Setting Sun

All Dust And Stone And Moribund

I Paid Twenty-five Cents To Light A Little White Candle

For A New Year's Day

I Sat And Watched It Burn Away

Then Turned And Weaved Through Slow Decay

We Were Both A Little Hungry So We Went To Get Hot Dog

Down The Hyde Street Pier

This Light Was Slightly Disappeared

The Air It Stunk Of Fish And Beer

We Heard A Superman Trumpet Play The National Anthem



And The World May Be Long For You

But It'll Never Belong To You

But On A Motorbike When All The City Lights Blind Your Eyes Tonight

Are You Feeling Better Now?