BELIEVING IS ART

THINGS EVERYBODY WOULD SAY
BELIEVING IS HARD
BELIEVING IS ART
THINGS EVERYBODY SHOULD KNOW
THE END WILL COME SLOW
AND LOVE BREAKS YOUR HEART

SO WELCOME TO THE NORTH SIDE
WHERE YOU WILL SEE WHAT IT MEANS TO BE STANDING ON LINE
IT'S NOT SO OUT OF THE WAY
JUST UNDER THE EAST AND ONE STOP AWAY

I SAID THAT THIS IS A CALL
YEAH IT MIGHT BE A CALL
IF THE WORLD COULD SIT TIGHT FOR ONE NIGHT
GET OUT THE CAR AT THE CORNER OF NINE
WHERE THEY TAKE EVERYTHING AND JUST SPIT IT ALL OUT

I’M STAYING UP LATE AT NIGHT
TO TAKE APART WHAT I SAID
TO MAKE IT ALL SOUND ALRIGHT
WAITING NOW AND TAKING MY TIME
CAUSE I’VE SEEN WHAT IT MEANS TO BE STANDING ON LINE

THIS IS A CALL YEAH IT MIGHT BE A CALL
AND THE WORLD IS ALRIGHT AND ALRIGHT
TAKING YOUR TIME AND I’M STANDING ON LINE
IT DEPENDS IT DEPENDS AND IT COMES BACK AGAIN
YES

THEY'VE GOT MY NUMBER THEY'VE GOT ME ALRIGHT
THEY KNOW MY NUMBER THEY'VE GOT ME ALRIGHT
THINK ABOUT IT A WHILE
THE END AIN'T THAT BAD
TAKE OUT THE TRASH WITH ONE HAND
IT FALLS APART LIKE A BAND
JUST HOLD ON TO IT TIGHT

THIS IS A CALL IT AINT MINE NOT AT ALL
AND THE WORLD CAN SIT TIGHT AND ALRIGHT
TAKING YOUR TIME AND GET RIGHT BACK ON LINE
IT DEPENDS IT DEPENDS AND IT COMES BACK AGAIN

YES THINGS THAT EVERYBODY WOULD SAY
BELIEVING IS HARD
BELIEVING IS ART
THINGS EVERYBODY SHOULD KNOW
THE END WILL COME SLOW
AND LOVE BREAKS YOUR HEART

ME AND THE BEAN (BY JOHN CLAYTON)

THERE’S A GIRL IN MY YARD
READING ME MY TAROT CARDS
SHE DON’T KNOW ANYTHING
BUT SHE’S BEAUTIFUL TO ME

MY EYES ARE OPENING AGAIN
I SEE YOU AS YOU’RE MARCHING IN
I’LL BRING YOU COVER WHEN YOU’RE COLD
YOU’LL BRING ME YOUTH WHEN I GROW OLD

DO YOU REMEMBER WHEN YOU WERE SMALL
HOW EVERYBODY WOULD SEEM SO TALL
I AM YOUR SHADOW IN THE DARK
I HAVE YOUR BLOOD INSIDE MY HEART