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released June 14, 2012

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

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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.

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.