Minotaur

Sitting on a boat decrepit, gently rolling with the waves

From tankers and grey ships, they’re miles away

Watching fog come rolling over up-thrust bits of inner earth

Juniper and ancient live-oak trees

Seagulls swoop for bits of flotsam, drifting on receding tides

I am only miles, but lives away

Miles away and lives away, can’t you hear me, Adriadne?

Bring to me your golden string

Driving down a burning highway, underworlds and gold, dead grasses

Vineyards laid in opulence and curves

Vineyards laid with labyrinths, there stalks the Minotaur

Come to take our youth with age and time

I grow old and bitter gray and all I know, it slips away

Except the memory I have of you

True love is our only shield; true love is our only shield

And true love is our sword

Cracker

Low

Sometimes I wanna take you down.

Sometime I wanna get you low.

Sometimes I go and walk the street 

Behind the green sheet of glass.

A million miles below their feet

A million miles

The fruit is rusting on the vine

The fruit is calling from the trees

Hey don't you wanna go down

Like some junkie cosmonaut

A million miles below their feet

A million miles 

Blue blue is the sun. 

Brown brown is the sky.

Green green are her eyes.

A million miles 

Cracker