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All songs written, arranged, and produced by Julian Fulton.
© 2012 Julian Fulton. BMI. All rights reserved.

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released 14 June 2012

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Track Name: Lie
You know everything
Can you tell me the truth
Even though I already know it
I just wanted to know if you were lying

I wish you were true
I won't tell you anything
No, no, no, no
Because, now, I know you're a liar
You're a liar, you're a liar

Da dum, da dum, da dum, da dum
Track Name: And Now
My baby doesn't live here anymore
My baby doesn't live here anymore
She said I treated her bad
I gave her everything that I had
And now, she's gone

My baby doesn't love me anymore
My baby doesn't love me anymore
Caught her creeping around with another man
Not wearing my ring on her hand
And now, she's gone

My baby doesn't live here anymore
My baby doesn't live here anymore
She said I could keep her scarf in my car
She doesn't need it anymore

My baby left a note hanging from the door
My baby left a note hanging from the door
It nearly blew away
Before it said what it had to say
And now, she's gone
Track Name: Kiss the Sun
Kiss the sun and tell your mother
You're not the only one with your hand on the gun
Bide your time, practice your alibi
For your moment of truth in this misspent youth

I can see that you are deep in disarray
But, last night, I had a dream that everything was gonna be OK

Throw your fists, swing and miss
And blame it on the wind as it strokes your skin
Bat your eye at the very first guy
Who swoons over you and holds like glue

I can see that you are deep in disarray
But, last night, I had a dream that everything was gonna be OK, OK

Your hair smells like roses to our virgin noses
But no one seems to notice (they're too busy)
Kissing the sun

I can see that you are deep in disarray
But, last night, I had a dream that everything was gonna be OK

Your hair smells like roses to our virgin noses
But no one seems to notice (they're too busy)
Kissing the sun (they're too busy)
Kissing the sun (they're too busy)
Kissing the sun (they're too busy)
Kissing the sun (they're too busy)
Kissing the sun

Kiss the sun and tell your mother
You're not the only one with your hand on the gun
Track Name: Junkie Song
I don't need your number or your name
The things you're offering are all the same
I need something to ease the pain
I need something to ease the pain

Give me a shot of your finest heroin
Burn my freedom on a spoon, and inject it in my veins
When I'm high, I get by
When I'm sober, I cry
Sober, I'm insane
I can't feel anything, but hey, I can't complain

I have an itch I just can't scratch
I have a hunger waiting to attack
I need some dough so I can pick up a sack
Of the inner city's grandest snack

Give me a shot of your finest heroin
Burn my freedom on a spoon, and inject it in my veins
When I'm high, I get by
When I'm sober, I cry
Sober, I'm insane
I can't feel anything, but hey, I can't complain

These track marks are racing up my arm
This ambulance is scurrying in alarm
Always promised my mama wouldn't do me no harm
But when you stick it to karma, karma sticks it to your heart

Give me a shot of your finest heroin
Burn my freedom on a spoon, and inject it in my veins
When I'm high, I get by
When I'm sober, I cry
Sober, I'm insane
I can't feel anything, but hey, I can't complain

Give me a shot of your finest heroin
Burn my freedom on a spoon, and inject it in my veins
When I'm high, I get by
When I'm sober, I cry
Sober, I'm insane
I can't feel anything, but hey, I can't complain
Track Name: Wishing Well (A Fool's Waltz)
Babble like a chicken, snort like a pig
Drown in a beer, choke on a cigarette
Lasso me in

I'm just a fool who fell
I'm just a fool, surely you can tell
I'm just a fool who dropped their heart down a wishing well

Trade in your wits for a flatscreen TV
Trade in your house for a box by the sea
Wear coke bottles on your eyes, they make everything cool
Lasso me in, I'm just a fool

I'm just a fool under your spell
I'm just a fool listening for the bell
I'm just a fool who dropped their heart down a wishing well

Try to find time to find the words
But I could have all the time in the world

I'm just a fool who fell
I'm just a fool, surely you can tell
I'm just a fool who dropped their heart down a wishing well

I'm just a fool under your spell
I'm just a fool, surely you can tell
I'm just a fool, but you are just a fool as well
Falling down a wishing well

Falling down a wishing well