Little SongsLabel: EMI Music Canada
Release Date: 1998
Producers: Paul Northfield; David Usher; Byron Wong (Trickster, Million)

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Track Listing (Click song titles to show/hide lyrics)
  1. Trickster
    im the trickster burn so brightly
    i still hate you motherfuckers everyone
    wrapped in glory bound so tightly
    i still crave you even when im overcome

    saved by the light let me go on let me go bright
    to be saved by the light let me go on let me go bright

    im the trickster burned so badly
    i still hate you motherfuckers everyone
    wore my sickness so politely
    i cant be your everything to everyone
    void of meaning swelled just slightly
    i still need you i still need you
    gone forever so concisely
    i still need you i still need you

    saved by the light let me go on let me go bright
    to be saved by the light let me go on let me go bright

    and if you hate the world
    lets say ive been there
    and if you hate yourself
    well dont go changing
    all the times i used your body done my way cant say im sorry
    ripped the gloss off all your memories consequences so demanding
    bruised and beaten conscience bleeding sexually

    saved by the light let me go on let me go bright
    to be saved by the light let me go on let me go bright

  2. St. Lawrence River
    smells on the air see there its crushing the final impression
    the stains on the paper
    where words fell like water unearth all the changes that never did matter
    i think its beginning to freeze here

    caught in the rage and the fire of things all the brightness that burns me
    im fumbling through like a child in the dark when the nakedness comes
    i am shocked by the colour
    the glorious weight of your skin
    comes alive
    and i never thought wed make it back so soon
    might be nice but i knew youd be your own destroyer
    comes a time
    and i always thought id make it up to you

    here please forgive me how could we escape all the bitterness piled upon bitterness
    held in the face of the things that i dont understand intellectualize over and over
    this helplessness suits us its funny how quiet has slipped to our corners
    worn all our edges away you are watching breathing and baiting
    wanting and warming and cautiously waiting for some simple signal to creep cross your conscience
    uncover redemption and oh did i mention i carried you down to the st lawrence river
    the banks running dirty the waters beginning to freeze here
    solid by morning and ill freeze here
    winter by morning

    comes a lie
    and i never thought youd get me back so soon
    might be nice but its only if my own destroyer
    comes alive
    and i always knew id make it up to you

    i saw on your face such a curious grin as i let go your hand i was desperate to hold you again
    but youre sinking so deep in the water outsmarted myself and so easily gave up what i wanted
    solid by morning
    what i wanted
    winter by morning

    comes alive
    and i never thought youd make it up so soon
    might be nice but i always knew youre my destroyer
    comes a time
    and i always thought id make it up to you

    solid by morning
    and ill freeze here
    winter by morning

  3. Jesus Was My Girl
    so he dies and im the joke
    a playdoh mask a million miles to go
    a suped up cock tease with a little twist
    when sex got ugly id insist
    hear youll empty all ive got
    fuckings over but i cant stop cumming
    still born dead or never born at all

    when jesus was my girl
    she told me
    when jesus was my girl

    its impossible for me
    harder even if i turn it over
    im not as pretty as i thought id be
    another symptom of my damn disease
    hear youve taken all i got
    fuckings over but i just keep cumming
    still born dead and never born at all

    when jesus was my girl
    she told me
    when jesus was my girl

    im not as pretty as i thought id be
    another symptom of my damn disease

  4. Unholy, Dirty and Beautiful
    bound by the time on the clock
    bittersweet wondering the quiet transfusion
    hold tight nothing is complicated
    hold tight everythings fine
    confidence fell through the hole in your pocket
    the simples illogical so it be logic
    im caught in the diaries with all your complaining
    the curious scribblings of one who has everything

    leave me unholy and dirty and beautiful be
    unholy and dirty and beautiful

    cherish the lies that you bought
    charming delusions gone crack in the fire
    i know we might be mediocre
    i know nothings on fire
    confidence fell through the hole in your pocket
    the simples illogical so it be logic
    im caught in the diaries with all your complaining
    the curious scribblings of one who has everything

    leave me unholy and dirty and beautiful be
    unholy and dirty and beautiful

  5. Forestfire
    what if i were you and you were me
    still cant see the forest fire beyond the trees
    now im standing in a field of green the colours burning far as i can see
    what do you see

    on my tongue the galaxies so small
    here ill drink it down and watch the world dissolve
    now im pouring through the universe and slipping through the endless stream of time
    what would you find

    and im flying floating on the wind again
    hoping it will drag me in
    cant you see im laughing laughing at the consequence
    laughing at this circumstance
    dont you know by now

    wave at all the faces theyve gone by
    faster that we live the more we die
    now im crashing through the open door and smiling
    in a most peculiar way
    what would you say

    and im falling faster than the waterfall
    opened up and after all
    cant you see im drowning right here in the open air
    wishing i could still go clear
    dont you know by now
    this is what we are

    flying floating on the wind again
    im wishing that youd drag me in
    cant you see im hoping wishing i could see myself
    wishing i was someone else
    but don’t you know by now
    don’t you know by now
    this is what we are

  6. Babyskin Tattoo
    i am just the gray one im the darker side of you
    and theres a place you left inside me
    i hope it will amuse
    and see this sign carved in my arm
    just means ill hate you all forever
    its my babyskin tattoo
    its all the brand name that youve left

    its not so far from me to you

    circumcised myself because i knew youd be too busy
    and i saw the knife was dull
    just why the fuck do you think im crying
    styes caught in my eye
    and it swells me ’til im numbing
    but ill leave it here to punish you
    for leaving me so hard

    it’s not so far from me to you

    i deliver i will receive all the blessings from these things given
    tested longer held back only here

    i am just the gray one im the darker side of you
    and theres a space you left inside me
    i hope it will amuse
    and see this sign carved in my arm
    just means ill hate you all forever
    its my babyskin tattoo
    its all the brand name that youve left me

    and i beg borrow prostrate here under cover of everything made dear
    fearing only fearing only you

  7. F Train
    traveled on the f train down
    the people press and crowd
    they start to fade like footprints worn away
    only stop and still im waiting
    a thousand faces look the same everyone
    a thousand different names
    they come on two by two
    people fade as people do
    came here of my own volition
    could be my decision
    could be
    we may still get by
    we may still get by

    wandered down on avenue a
    the coffee shops the sweet cache
    of thoughts and words and laughter gone
    never ending stream of what youve
    known so long and long ignored
    dont think so hard just smoke your cigarette
    and fade off into blue
    cause people fade as people always do

    consequence comes crashing in
    the scars and scrapes and scratches
    all the memories died so long ago
    time is up but still im waiting
    came here of my own volition
    could be my decision
    could be
    we may still get by
    we may still get by

  8. Million
    borrowed in black you are mine
    dont make it easy dont make it hard
    dont make it so so simple again
    so so easy again
    bound like a child you are mine
    i cant defend you
    i wont complain
    i wont go so so quiet again
    go so gently again

    a million a million more
    for you to burn

    promised your mother id write
    id kill you quickly
    id keep you calm
    id make it all so simple again
    all so quiet
    here once the morning was bright
    but violence changes changes the light
    and now ive grown so empty again
    grown so empty again

    a million a million more
    for you to burn

    i can be cold dear i can be cold as you wanted
    living is hard here
    when im just the whore that you wanted me to be

    a million a million more
    for you to burn

  9. Final Thoughts and the Last Day On Earth
    heaven haunts me kill for a cigarette
    heaven is all that i got
    my god left me without one word of warning
    my god left me waiting is all that i got

    ive seen your face before
    ive seen your anger crashing down
    all my life ive seen your babies
    crashing to the ground

    needle brought me comfort to keep me stable
    comfort paid for
    comfort is all that i got

    my god left me without one word of warning
    my god left me
    my god is all that i got

    ive seen your face before
    ive seen your anger crashing down
    all my life ive seen your anger
    crashing to the ground

    dont be afraid
    were all afraid

  10. Mood Song
    im so dead and angry
    im justified to feel this way
    im broken in pieces
    the only game i would not play
    and you might be angry
    and you might have the last laugh say
    and you might be waiting
    well thats your choice so take it all the way
    i dont want you anymore
    your way
    i don’t want you anymore

    im broken in pieces
    and you might never know the way
    the kitchen is easy
    and i wont be the first to say
    and i might be over
    and i might be the last to awaken
    weakened and broken
    but i dont care if you said
    moments easier
    moments easier
    moments easier to find

    and you might be angry
    and you might be the last to take me
    you might be over
    but dont tell me that i cant be defined

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