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  • Waiting for a Change
  • Everyone's Honest
  • You Don't Have to Be a Scientist to Do Experiments on Your Own Heart
  • Back When I Was 4
  • don't be upset
  • End Result
  • Time Trades
  • No LSD Tonight
  • Don't Let the Record Label Take You Out to Lunch
  • Williamsburg Will Oldham Horror
  • Alphabet
  • The Chelsea Hotel Oral Sex Song
  • The East River
  • The Last Time I Did Acid I Went Insane
  • Texas
  • Punk Is Dead
  • Seattle
  • Heavy Heart
  • Cult Boyfriend
  • If you Shoot the Head You Kill the Ghoul
  • Another Girl
  • I Saw a Hippie Girl on 8th Ave
  • Sea Song
  • Life
  • Zaster
  • Gold
  • Securicor
  • Banned from the Roxy
  • Systematic Death
  • How Can It Be
  • The Man With The Golden Arm
  • Arrow
  • Graveyard
  • Amanda Is a Scalape
  • To Go And Return
  • Demoncrats
  • Springtime
  • Anxiety Attack
  • Posters
  • Do They Owe Us A Living?
  • Krongu Green Slime
  • The Gasman Cometh
  • I Got Lost
  • Something Good
  • Big A, Little A
  • The Singing Tree
  • Moving
  • Time Machine
  • New Old Friends
  • Boom Tube

Back when I was 4 and I knew the name of every dinosaur
I knew how to read ROM comic books, my babysitter said I was really smart
When the lights went out, everything changed
The radio music made me feel strange
And I had a real bad dream about a gorilla in the bathroom

And back when I was 6, I took everything real serious
And I thought that every song that came on the radio was referring to strange sexual acts
Because they thought I wouldn't know the facts
And being small is hard, and no one ever tells you how

And back when I was 8, I would sit outside on an old milk crate
And look out at the world from the stoop across the street
The boomboxes and the hot concrete
And very Halloween, they hung a million rubber skeletons across ninth street

And back when I was 12 or so, I swear to God, I never felt so low
Everyone but me was making out and eating cookies
I had more than my brain could stand, I threw my life in a garbage can
I felt so weird, I had to disappear in crying suicide disease

And at 15, getting stoned felt good, and it sent me back to childhood
And nothing ever mattered to me more than that
But then 16 became eclipsed, my brain became apocalypse
I was lost and found, and I've never been the same

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