Noticed
      (Chiles/ St. Pierre)
and i just wanna be noticed by you...
 
Cubicle
    (St. Pierre)
5:00 p.m.
shut the computer down.
time to go home
and lay these old bones down.
my eyes are sore.
my hands are sore.
don’t think i can do this anymore.
but wait! i get paid real good,
and isn’t that all that matters anyway.
 
ooh i got a job to do.
but i don’t do it well.
so hard to think with all of these other fella’s giving me hell
 
so why do i work here if it makes me feel this way?
wishing every hour was 5 p.m. friday.
 
6:00
get home.
i call my girl up on the phone.
why she believes in me i’ll never know.
i tell her i need something new.
she says, “baby, you know just what to do”
God only knows what i’d be without you.
 
8:00
buzz beep
ripped from my lucid dreaming sleep.
i wake in a room and a world that’s dark and cold.
i shower and drive to a place i hate.
the cube is the trap
and the money’s the bait.
God only knows what i’d be without you
 
My Only Handle
    (St. Pierre)
i was wasting time down by the bay
waiting for my baby
my best friend pulled up to tell me the news
he looked scared, shaking in his shoes
he said, “your baby’s dead. her house blew up”
my first reaction was dude shut up
i looked up to the sky and i saw the smoke
and said, “damn, this ain't no joke”
 
well my baby’s gone
i can’t go on
i lost my only handle now i can’t hold on.
keep my feet on the ground
all my hope is unfound
not sure i really wanna live
without you around.
 
three days pass
a handles length in the dirt
i wanna puke when other girls start to flirt
the scent of your head still lingers on in my bed
not sure i really wanna live
with you being dead.
 
and it feels like i never will move on
and it feels like you’ll never want me to
 
8 months pass
i haven’t cried in awhile
sometimes i’ll go outside
sometimes i’ll smile
sometimes i’ll see something and think of you
sometimes i’ll laugh at the things we’d do
 
but i think it’s time to move on
deep down inside i know you’d want me too.
 
milli vanilli
 
Slinky
    (Chiles/ St. Pierre)
how come every time i look at you
everybody warns me about the things you can do?
i pay no mind cuz i’m none to bright.
i try not to listen.
i don’t take advice.
everyone must be really mean to say “you’re not nice”
 
our eyes meet from afar.
you smile and wave.
and unto you my heart became a slave.
everyday in your name i’ll shower and shave.
your name is grace.
how sweet the sound.
do you have the time to help this wretch get saved?
 
cuz everyone can tell i think your swell.
i just can’t hide.
and it won’t be easy growing old knowing i never tried.
and on the day that we find our love ain't true.
we’ll simply say good bye, and all alone i’ll cry over you.
 
Adrienne
    (St. Pierre)
last night at the smoke shop i met a girl named Adrienne.
she’s not like anyone i know.
i hope she’s not canadian.
 
adrienne
 
black skirt.
green apron.
adrienne please let me into your life.
you’re such a flirt.
my heart’s aching.
adrienne how would you be as a wife?
 
last night at the smoke shop with you
last night at the smoke shop with...
 
adrienne...oooh
 
Artificial
    (St. Pierre)
go to a party and i ask you out
2 weeks go by and i forget what it was all about
it was only artificial
and then i think of thoughts in my head,
trying to remember a couple of things you said.
i tend to be forgetful
 
happy out of my skull
but now i’m doing swell
and i don’t feel artificial
 
everyone’s got their thing
mine is wandering
i’m wondering why i’m here
so many patterns
i just can’t choose
so much to live for and still so much to lose
i hope it’s worth it
 
happy out of my head
glad that i’m not dead
 
try not to be so bad
try not to lose my head too
and if it all goes wrong
i still have you
 
goto a party and i ask you out
2 weeks go by and i forget what it was all about
it was only artificial
 
Forget You Not
    (St. Pierre)
girl, i love you
but there was a time i tried to leave you
 
to think i’d try to live my life
oh without you
and you watched as i fell apart
knowing soon i’d be back for your heart
 
secrets inside
i tried to hide.
but you, like God, have ways of knowing
 
took me by the chin
told me of my sin
i slumped down and stayed there for a month
 
how could i
live a lie
going on without you
freshly hurt with open arms
a victim of my girlish charms.
 
and the stars get jealous
as they see me admire the twinkle in your eyes
are you the one who’s been calling me all my little life?
guiding me like that which a shepherd does
bringing me in to where i belong.
 
 
so glad you agreed
to give me another another chance
so glad you smell good
glad you smile when you dance
you stayed true
through the good times and the strife
so glad you said yes
when i asked you to be my wife.
 
i’ll never try
to live that lie
cuz all is naught without you
a birdie from the future said to me
it’s you and i eternally
 
i love you.
 
Lullaby
    (Brahm/did he write the words too? probably not)
 
Twang Type Thang
    (St. Pierre)
 
 
 
 
 
all lyrics (with the exception of Lullaby) by Scott St. Pierre
lyrics reprinted with my own permission.
 
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