Father I Killed My Monkey
I Let It Out
To Taste The Sweet Of Spring
Wonder If I Will Wander Out
Test My Tether To
See If I'm Still Free
From You
Steady As It Comes
Right Down
To You
I've Said It All
So Maybe We're A Bliss
Of Another Kind
Lately, I'm In To Security
What It Means To Be
Made Of You But Not Enough Of You
And I Wonder If
You Can Bilocate Is That What I Taste
Your Supernova Juice
You Know It's True I'm Part Of You
Steady As It Comes
Right Down To You
I've Said It All
So Maybe You're A 4 Horse Engine
With A Power Drive
A Hot Kachina Who Wants Into Mine
Take It With Your Terracide
We're A Bliss
Of Another Kind