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RAGGED BACKYARD CLASSICS:
I Wash My Hands
Death Song #5
When You Wake Up
The Take Back

I'M A LUCKY GUY:
East St. Louis
Forget Everything
All I Want
Sympathize
Talk To Me
Pure As Gold
Highwater
Oh Ruby
Johnson's Blues
Like A Fool
Be His Friend
Not So Long

KEEP IT COMING:
Well, Well, Well
Mend Your Heart
Only One
All My Brothers, Sisters Too!
Silver String
Rhythm Bound
Fix Fences
Beautiful Dream
Late At Night
Feel Right
Streets & Lights
My Baby Fell Down The Well
Like A Rock
Phaedo
I Believe

LIFE DOESN'T RHYME:
Easy Living
Gypsy Babe 
Unquiet Glam 
Barely Breathing
(For Hank Williams)
Clover 
I Don't Know Why
Ship is Sinking Fast 
Drown The Whole World 
Life Doesn't Rhyme
Everybody Knows My Name 
Unfulfilled 
Tearing Apart 
Wanna Talk To Jesus

OTHER SONGS:
Junkyard 
Place Called Hell
Unfulfilled
Writer: Judah Bauer
Published: [no details]
From: Life Doesn't Rhyme
Source: Life Doesn't Rhyme (CD, JAPAN)
And all the times, you've thrown away
Useless things like TV
Doing nothihng at all, gaining nothing from it
You're unfulfilled

And you spend all day, working at your job
Nothing left for yourself
And you stay up, the whole night through
You're unfulfilled

I don't even, trust myself
To lift the glass to quench my thirst
I don't even, lift the curse
Idleness, so unfulfilled

You're hungry for sucess, you want it like the rest
But your unwashed lives
Could have it so much more
What you were hoping for?
You're unfulfilled

And you go to a show, with all the rest
Crowd is screaming, they're the best
But it doesn't move you at all
You're unfulfilled

I don't even, trust myself
To lift the glass to quench my thirst
I don't even, lift the curse
Idleness, so unfulfilled
 
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