Lyrics:

Running out of line
Wash my sins away
I thought I saw you
Ten feet tall
And here I go again
On the dirty road
To the place
That we call home
Wondering what happened
Same old tired dream
Pulling dragon teeth
On spiritual T.V.
A faint flicker of light
A fire...a flame
And we'll be gone
Kiss the diamond ring
Toys for sale
Splash the water all over me
Kick my face in the gravel
I'm running out of here
Don't even know what hit you

Hell flower still feels the same
Hell flower knows my name
Hell flower's got a new monkey
Don't you know you are my wheel
In the corner of the room
You're way out there
Living on my lawn
Dug a hole in the side of the sky
And watched you just fly on by
We lost the morning
You want heat from the sun
A halo of smoke, shame & bliss
We jumped the river.
You're way out there...
Out over the empty cannon
I see the tired old whore
Under sodium lights
Where do you stay
On shit cold water nights
Practice love practive beauty
Practice beauty
Sometimes you look so evil
Sometimes I need to know about you
They pull at words to make us look O.K.
Everybody knows whats being done
And I'm tied down here with you
Dreaming of nirvana
My grass is growing outside of me
(No station to reason?)
I hear your footsteps - I feel your pain
I know your at the door of the shack I claim to live in
You're way out there

Official lyrics as printed except those in italics which were added by Corey

Appeared On:

• Hilt: Journey to the Center of the Bowl as "Way Out There" (6:00)

Total Versions: 1

This page last updated on Tuesday, March 19, 2002
by Corey Goldberg