I want to hold the hand inside you I want to take a breath that's true I look to you and I see nothing I look to you to see the truth You live your life You go in shadows You'll come apart and you'll go black Some kind of night into your darkness Colors your eyes with what's not there.

Fade into you Strange you never knew Fade into you I think it's strange you never knew

A stranger's light comes on slowly A stranger's heart without a home You put your hands into your head And then smiles cover your heart

Fade into you Strange you never knew Fade into you I think it's strange you never knew

Fade into you Strange you never knew Fade into you I think it's strange you never knew I think it's strange you never knew

Thanks to Roxxygurrl for pointing me to a set of good folk/acoustic musicians. 09/20

If blood will flow when flesh and steel are one Drying in the colour of the evening sun Tomorrow's rain will wash the stains away But something in our minds will always stay

Perhaps this final act was meant To clinch a lifetime's argument That nothing comes from violence and nothing ever could For all those born beneath an angry star Lest we forget how fragile we are

On and on the rain will fall Like tears from a star, like tears from a star On and on the rain will say How fragile we are, how fragile we are

On and on the rain will fall Like tears from a star, like tears from a star On and on the rain will say How fragile we are, how fragile we are How fragile we are, how fragile we are

You know, your momma and your daddy Saying I'm no good for you They call me dirty from the alley Till I don't know what to do

I get so tired of sneakin' around Just to get to your back door I crawl past the garbage and Your momma jumps out, screamin' "Don't come back no more" I can't take it

My guitar wants to kill your mama My guitar wants to kill your mama My guitar wants to burn your dad I get real mean when it makes me mad

Later I tried to call you Your momma told me you weren't there She told me: "Don't bother to call again" 'Less I cut off all my hair

I get so tired of sneakin' around Just to get to your back door I crawl past the garbage and Your momma jumps out, screamin' "Don't come back no more"

Later I tried to call you Your momma told me you weren't there She told me: "Don't bother to call again" 'Less I cut off all my hair I get so tired of sneakin' around Just to get to your back door I crawl past the garbage and Your momma jumps out, screamin' "Don't come back no more"

My guitar wants to kill your mama My guitar wants to kill your mama My guitar wants to burn your dad I get real mean when it makes me mad

Yeah baby, turn the BITCH on! Zappa Zappa what do you do with that guitar man. Wow guitar as a weapon, sweet!! Also check out "I have been in you".