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BetadineBy Jim Reilley and Reese Campbell September 2014

You came in with the nightBrought me suicide

No sound

No breathe

Just the taste of chrome

And the should have known

No breath

No read

Aint that just like you to go

Medicine can heal me soBut betadine you kill me slow

And I swallow you right down

Your kind of remedy

Last thing that I need

No sound

No through

Just the taste of chrome

And the should have knownNo prayer

No clue

Aint that just like you to go

Medicine can heal me so

But betadine you kill me slow

And I swallow you right down

Us paperhearts sometimes get it wrong

But the downbeat just goes on

So dont worry bout meIm used to the bleed

And all these wounds of mine

Will probably heal in time

Without you betadine


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Blue Sky Sweet Midsummer NightmareBy Jim Reilley and Reese Campbell August 2014

Whats the matter Cinderella

Such a lovely day today

Thats why they call it morning

Just wash the world away

Walk my coffee to the common

Watch the children climbing in the trees

Innocent pretends

Satisfaction guaranteed

Its the new social disease

Somebody wake me up pleaseSomebody shake me from this

chorus:

Blue sky sweet midsummer nightmare

All the limbs are breaking in my

Blue sky sweet midsummer nightmare

Its a Stepford kind of be

Don't know why my golden

Dream is failing this rides derailing

So please wake me up wake me up wake me shake me

Cant be too careful with nature

Too many arms to immunize

A new metro city council

A new block to sterilize

And make some more room for the strollers

Forget about a place to park

Keep the legend lose the buildings

Build a copy for a larkStrip the poison trees of bark

Somebody wake me up please

Somebody keep me from this


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4/13

Colorado City (R.Campbell/J.Reilley)

Yes, I'm your sister and your mother No, he's Father not your brother

Well, we married one another at the prophet's will

Oh no, it's not incestial 'cause our union is celestial

Listen, when you grow a chest I'll let you know the drill

It's a small, small price to sacrificeTill the prophet come to carry us home

A tender slice of paradise

Here in Colorado City, keep sweet my little pretty

Let daddy pet your kitty till the kingdom come

To Colorado City, keep sweet my little pretty

Let daddy pet your kitty till the kingdom come

We must obey our Uncle Warren He's like Jesus, we adore him

We all kneel down before him and you shall too

No, he hasn't been released but he's divined a husband-priest

For you to love and serve and please until he tires of you

It's a small, small price to sacrifice

Till the prophet come to carry us home

A virgin slice of paradise

Daughter, on your feet there's someone here for you to meet

It's come the time for you to greet the man who'll make you his bride

Don't get your panties in muddle when he says he wants to cuddle

Don't you give him any trouble or he'll tan your hide

Don't think twice, now just play nice

Until the prophet come to carry us home

It's a small, small price to sacrifice


5/13

Complicated (That I Used To Know)

By Jim Reilley and Reese Campbell August 2014

Complicated the working through

Complicated the ringing trueJust take a look for the diamond in the snow

Complicated

That I used to know

Complicated the never mind

Complicated the set behind

They put away the rabbit mister show

Complicated

That I used to know

Working copy

Or a get well note

Long as the train is off the track

Long as the movie's off the reel

Tell 'em the river's running

Finest fish in the county



Coming aground

Won't offer up againIts Complicated

That I used to know


6/13

Fog Line

(J.Reilley/R.Campbell)

Couldn't put a thumb on

The moment that the bandage came unwound

Can't keep the bleeding down

Caught inside a slow burn

Lick the blistered fingers, damp the rage

Still can't turn the page

Salvation rustlers sporting lint might start a man to praying

But when you'll eat a wedge just for the scent of flesh

You're barely saying grace

Keeper track of talk back

Rolling by the capstans in my head

A never ending thread

Every empty promise

Pending on a riddle never solved

The missing piece involved

Dislocated highway

Twisting like a rat tail in a trap

Deconstruction detours

Threaten to eliminate your map

Beyond the fog line

The shifting shapes are closer now than near

And anything but clear


7/13

Frick & Frack (R.Campbell/J.Reilley)

Drilling down through a graveyard in Western Pennsylvania

J. H. Pinkerton met a family friend

H. C. Frick said, Good day, son, it's fine to meet you.

I once handled a matter with your old kin.

Mister Frick, I need counsel, I need your advice.

Uncertainty reigns in the world today.

Henry Clay Frick brushed the maggots away from his eyes

The world hasn't changed, son. Do as I say.

Play the field, pick it clean

Rule the ground in between

What is known, what is seen

What you say and what you meanHail the chief, pack the court

Bet the house to hold the fort

Take the pot, leave the rust

You must do what you must

Mister Frick, it's perplexing my brain's going numb.

I'm not grasping what I'm supposed to do.

Henry Clay Frick peeled a lip back on putrefied gum

Cheney's due any moment he'd say it, too.

Play the field, pick it clean

Rule the ground in between

What is known, what is seen

What you say and what you mean

Hail the chief, pack the court

Bet the house to hold the fort

Take the pot, leave the rust

You must do what you must

Pick a man, write a check, gain a trust

Grease a palm when extended

Let no charge go undefended

When the shit starts to fly, son

Deny, deny, deny


8/13

GLASS RING (R.Campbell/J.Reilley)

Why would you ever take a shine to me

Lacking in polish, well out of warranty

I circle round, circle round, circle round where you are

On a wing, on a hope light upon you

You were a capture and I was a pawn

I had to wonder, were you putting me onI tag along, tag along, tag along where you go

Just to be, just to feel how you move me

So this me I give to you

Only you can see me through

When I'm lost in my reflection

You point me in the right direction

Oh love, you wear me well

I knuckle under and I can't take a hit

I'll never shape up to your perfect fit

I'm hanging on, hanging on, hanging on by a string

Let me go, let me drop and I'll crumble



Long as we can band together

We'll survive the rocky weather

Oh love, you wear me

Oh my love, you wear me down and out but hell

I'm still an easy sell



When I feel about to shatter

I take your hand and nothing matters

Oh, love, you wear me well

Oh my love, you wear me well


9/13

Heather PlaceBy Jim Reilley/Reese Campbell March 2014

Reverb footsteps unmade beds

Say its all inside my head

Now its all over me

Playing it up the play it down

Weight to carry it around

Now its all over me

chorus:

Thats how we do it here on Heather Place

Nothing to do except count the days

So little something in so many waysIts only me

The lonely me

No effort to give a reason why

No reflect no alibi

Now its all over me

I bought the book I did the math

Never thought itd come to that

Thats the arrogance of me

bridge:

Thats what I get for Iooking up at broken skies

No remedy no return innocence to tired eyes

Cyanide summer winter falls

A place to keep me from it all


10/13

Little BrotherBy Jim Reilley and Reese Campbell August 2-014

Things that you learn when youre killing yourself

Aint like you see it in cartoons

Its more about dodging all the echos

You hear when youre wired to the moon

chorus:

Its a fucked up magic show

And youll never be the same

When the phonograph needle that you call your friend

Glides so casually into your vein

Oh little brother it aint gonna be easyOh little brother it aint gonna be easy for you

Bed head roses growing wild these days

Nobody takes the time to bleed

Theres a book theres a golden mean to follow

In the academy of all that you dont need

bridge:

And they all give you something to believe in

Except for the ones who dontAnd well all live happily ever after

Except for the ones who wont


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Low Hanging FruitBy Jim Reilley and Reese Campbell July 2014

Broken cadence can you hear me now

My codeine cough is ever near me now

What kind of friend would disappear me now

Just when I was needing

For the dream to keep believing

Well played friend

I never saw it coming

The hunger how it so consumed me then

I fell for every trick you threw me then

You were the only one who knew me thenBrought me up and kept me bleeding

And like a fool I kept believing anyway.

chorus:

You made me everything Im not today

I must have been a sight to see

Thinking there was more of me to give

Something more than just low hanging fruit

Now all Im left to do is wonder whenIll feel that shiver in my arm again

Of all the things I took for granted then

Back when I was only bleeding

But I just kept on believing anyway.

bridge:

Woke up this morning and the music had died

No radio just the ringing inside

After all this time like a black eye betray

I lost the want to that I thought was my saveAint that the way.


12/13

Over MeBy Jim Reilley and Reese Campbell August 2014

I remember my haywire

Gonna set the world on fire

Back when there was something to believe in

Now its becoming pretty clear

Everything is broken here

Guess my only ripe was for deceiving

Its over

Its over

Its over

Over me

You give them nothing but the best

They take your heart and leave the rest

Youre only temporary while theyre feeding

So teach your children very well

Never ask and never tell

At least theyll never waste their time believing

I didnt choose this life I have

It chose me now here I amWith too much to forget and not forgive

How would it have gone if I

Never looked up to the sky

And found a different way to barely live

They finally killed what made me breathe

Ran out of tricks kept up my sleeve

Just to keep the broken record turning


13/13

The Dwelling (R.Campbell/J.Reilley)

Skeptics of a coming spring naked limbs defend

Bracing for another go a final blow of winter

They dug in, firmly planted as the winds raved and ranted

Rooted deep in the dwelling

Chickadees of Shangri-la cluster on the lawn

Optimistic to the end they'll find a friend, beaks yawning

They're dug in, salvation nearing every black oil seed appearing

Praise the god of the dwelling

Don't feel much like god right now hope he don't feel like me

Looking back on what he's made the bricks he laid, and seeing

They dug in, caked with mortar by a fool seeking quarter

In the myth of the dwelling

If the past is past, then what's it doing here

In my mind, in my soul

In a carnival glass bowl you once won for me

Bring forth a son to thee

Sitting in a lovely room in a lovely chair

Skylight shining up above the winter gone, the weather fair

Dug in, love beside me birds and trees above to guide me

From my perch in the dwelling

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