It's In The Sky

I know a place
Where I belong
Where people won't judge
The things I've done

I know a place
Where pain will end
And time will stop
And forever begins

It's in the wind
It's in the sky
It's in the wind
It's in the sky
It's in the sky
It's in the sky
It's in the sky

I believe there is a man
With a face I know
Who heals
With his hands

It's in the wind
It's in the sky
It's in the wind
It's in the sky
It's in the sky
It's in the sky
It's in the sky

I don't need proof anymore
I don't need proof anymore
To feel his love

So Cal V8

Rock star - rock star
I am such an art star
Shut down the critics
I drive such a fast car
Justify and get left behind
First gear- second gear- third gear
It's alright

Pop song pop song
You are not a wrong song
You give me the chills
And it feels just like
God my friend - don't get left behind
First gear - second gear - third gear
It's alright

I've got the power
Driving ninety miles an hour
Burning rubber
I leave the pigs in the dust

So Cal (V8) freaky white chick in a pink dashiki
So Cal (V8) Pammy's on a bummer and not even peaking
(So Cal) Southern Cal-i-forn-i-a

Cherry Cherry - so good it's scary
No go - no go you drive a show boat
Not a fad or a blast from the past
It's alright

So Cal (V8)
Bob is on the corner singing for some scratch
So Cal (V8)
Chuck Kelley selling mamas stash
So Cal (V8)
Just looking for some easy action
So Cal (V8)
Just looking for some satisfaction
In the South Bay
In the South Bay
Yeah, in the South Bay
Lose your mind in the South Bay

Misery Is Mother

Who knows why we are
Prone to return
Want to return to hell
We know it well

If misery is mother
We will pay
And that's alright, that's alright

Authors of pricey answers
And cures
Cast impotent spells
And worse
Feed us dirt

If misery is mother
we will pay
And that's alright, that's alright
That's alright

Do you hear bells
And voices
Turn around to see
That no one is there
Does anybody care
Oh no, yes they do

Who knows why we are
Prone to return
Return to hell

If misery is mother
We will pay
If misery is mother
We will pay
If misery is mother
We will pay
If misery is mother
We will pay
That's alright (x7)
That's all...

Whatcha Doin' To That Girl

The time is right
You've got to make your break
Get out and get away from him
Playing moog in his rock and roll band
Isn't worth the pain
He puts you in

Do you curse the day
(Do you curse the day)
It is easier to stay (easier)
Do you like to play
Oh - oh - oh - oh
Oh - oh no - no
What cha doin' to her
What cha doin' to that girl

People see you as the fool
Is it true you're just his clown
Throw you a bone
On a balsa wood throne
And laugh when it topples down

Do you curse the day
(Do you curse the day)
Itis easier to stay (easier)
Do you like to play
Oh - oh - oh - oh
Oh -oh no -no
What cha doin' to her
What cha doin' to that girl
What cha doin' to her
What cha doin' to that girl

In one finger more talanted
That what still lingers in him
(In one finger) more talanted
That what still lingers in him
Get down

Do you curse the day
(Do you curse the day)
Itis easier to stay (easier)
Do you like to play
Oh - oh - oh - oh
Oh - oh no - no
What cha doin' to her (Doin' to that girl)
What cha doin' to her (Doin' to that girl)
What cha doin' to her (Doin' to that girl)
That girl
Girl
Girl
That girl

Popular Cult

His words they always seems to come out right
TV, CD players are on all night

Yes, life is so much better
Will this feeling last forever

We belong
Do we belong

Popular is what I want to see
Popular is what you're gonna be
Can't you see it's closing in on me
I belong to a cult

Dope fiends and scented magazines in piles
She creates the look for trash inspires the style
Yes life was so much worse
Are we gonna let popular kill us all

We belong
Do we belong

Popular is what I need to see
Popular is what you're gonna be
Can't you see it's closing in on me
I belong to a
I belong to a

I have lost my freedom
And that's OK

[You are so wonderful]
[You are so mystical]
[We are disposable]

Popular is what I want to see
Popular is what you're gonna be
Can't you see it's closing in on me
I belong to a
I'm involved with a

Popular is what I want to see
Popular is what you're gonna be
Can't you see it's closing in on me
I belong to a
I'm involved with a - CULT!

Out Of My Tree

Everything looks
So different today
I know you cannot
See things my way
It's hard - feels so far

It's the worst trip
That I have been on
I am feeling now
Way too far gone
Alone - here at home
I'm out of my tree
I'm out of my tree

All light gives off
Evil pink haze
Does this mean
That I'm going insane
Pretend 'til the end
I'm out of my tree
I'm out of my tree

Losing you mind
Isn't so damn fine
You gotta pick up
The pieces
Where ever they may lie
It's true
Seeing the devil is proof
You're not well - Oh
Seeing the sun is proof
You have begun
Te tell - the difference
From hell... hell... hell... hell...

I'm out of...
I'm out of my tree (x7)
I'm out of

What Went So Wrong

I just want everything
To be alright o.k.
But now I find
I've lost the words
I have nothing to say
Aaahh... Aaahh

You used to comfort me
What went so wrong
What went so wrong
Now you're hating me
What went so wrong
What went so wrong

I just want to be
The L.A. shining star and how
Still I must remind myself
That I'm a big boy now
Aaahh... Aaahh

Broken down and so elated
Feeling good and so frustrated
Tell me why you tell me
Love is never in vain
Aaahh... Aaahh

You used to comfort me (you used to comfort me)
What went so wrong
What went so wrong
Now you're hating me (now you're hating me)
What went so wrong
What went so wrong
You used to comfort me (you used to comfort me)
What went so wrong
What went so wrong
Now you're hating me (now you're hating me)
What went so wrong
What went so wrong
So wrong