Coming Out Of Sydney


Country Music Playing


Cursing All Of Them Who Stayed





In The City


I Own This City


Get Drunker Than A Poet Who Just Got Paid





And I'm Finally Hoping


That I'll Be Torn Open


So That Every Word I Say Is True





The Words I'm Shouting


While I Work It Out


In Case Trouble Takes Me And I Don't Make It Through





You Have To Ship My Body Home


Ship My Body Home


All I Ever Wanted Was To Finish What I Started


But There's No Way I Could Do It On My Own


You Have To Ship My Body Home





Driving Through The Mountains


Cutting Through The Night Time


Stopping Now And Then To Wonder Why





I Left The City


The Quiet City


I Killed Its Memory Just To Watch It Die





And I'm Finally Hoping


That I'll Be Torn Open


So That Every Word I Say Is True





The Words You're Hearing


While I Make It Clear


In Case Trouble Takes Me And I Don't Make It Through





You Have To Ship My Body Home


Ship My Body Home


All I Ever Wanted Was To Finish What I Started


But There's No Way I Could Do It On My Own


You Have To Ship My Body


Ship My Body


Ship My Body


All I Ever Wanted Was To Finish What I Started


So Ship My Body


All I Ever Wanted Was To Finish What I Started


So Ship My Body


All I Ever Wanted Was


All I Ever Wanted Was


All I Ever Wanted Once I Finished What I Started


Was To Ship My Body Home