Auberge Blacksheep - released 2006

Dearest, when you called
dearest when you called my what a relief
the photo from the phone and the counting of the teeth
by the crook of the smile by the length of the nose
you could read between the words where the truth was weak
and folded the business of fear the politics of cheap
the captains of the ship all ate themselves to sleep

Peterborough
lonely at the only clawing through the smoke
the poets so hip they don't even write poems
if i knew what was wrong i'd let you know
buy me a drink; its no good to drink alone

so filled with tired i just need some sleep
its not that i've been crying its just that my eyes leak
if i knew what was wrong i'd let you know
buy me a drink; its no good to drink alone

refrain fresh out of get away plans all the boys with their sticky hands
my beer smile meets your rye cheer who here has had the harder year?

no one I guess were you here when the water came?
do you remember when the flood
filled the basements up with water covered windows up in mud

and its lonely at the only 4 nights out of three
its not that i've been crying just that my eyes leak

Montreal
montreal road side flare third floor walkup in your underwear
framed just like a picture hung the sadness grew and it dulled the love
cigaretted and coffee kissed you'd gone down for days for less than this
city weighed tonne per tonne you said you were tired of talking yourself down

all the friends flew back to pay last respects
christmas time montreal
all friends flew back 

in the papers the column reads december 1993 blue and white
lights in windows snow wraps the city soft bath jubilee
jazz song dances slowly leaning in past the window just to see what can be seen

Maybe you should drive

it sounded less like don maclean more like lenny bruce
and its hard to get my head around your idea of truth
the truth put on display the truth brought out from fear
be careful who you keep as friends dear

maybe you should drive
i'm too gone to hold the line
maybe you should drive