THE ANDREW DORFF SONGBOOK version 1.0
maintained by Evelien Eenhoorn 

1.  SUPERCOOL
SUPERCOOL
SCORCHES LIKE FREEZER BURN
SUPERCOOLNESS
YEAH I'M SICKLY SAD WITH A HINT OF MAD
Who handcarved my live
Was is Mrs. Claus of Christ
With allegiance or a grim reaper's grief
I didn't know how to sneeze when he or she "God blessed me"
Or did my tongue just lick a crumb of luck
SUPERCOOL
SCORCHES LIKE FREEZER BURN
SUPERCOOLNESS
YEAH I'M PETRIFIED WITH A HINT OF SCARED
The oddness of me
Is one in a Godzillian
My  baptism cetificate said that
Drenched by a water dapper, no intent to stab
My sweat reconciled its quench
SUPERCOOL
SCORCHES LIKE FREEZER BURN
SUPERCOOLNESS
YEAH I'M DISHEVELED WITH A HINT OF MESS
Sophistication knows no perfection
You jinxed it, my ego
SUPERCOOL
SCORCHES LIKE FREEZER BURN
SUPERCOOLNESS
YEAH
IT HURTS REAL NEAT
SUPERNEAT

2.  TOO FAR UNDERGROUND
Hell feels higher
Than where she feels right now
Still her spaced out swollen mind
Is functioning somehow
All smoke no fire
Enuff to keep her vision bluured
Her soul's so tired
She slurres ev'ry word
No veins left behind a rubber skin
She can't trip over her faith, it's worn way to thin
HER SCARS AIN'T RISING
SHE'S SO LOW THERE'S NO MORE DOWN
THERE'S NO HEALING LIGHT
SHE'S TOO FAR UNDERGROUND
BURIED UNDER
SHE SCREAMS BUT THERE'S NO SOUND
NO ONE HEARS THE THUNDER
SHE'S TOO FAR UNDERGROUND
Some guy named Jesus
Borrowed her last fifteen bucks
Said he wanted a taxi
The son of God shouldn't ride a bus
And he swore when he found one
He'd drive it back around
But that was three days ago
Maybe he just left town
She said, "hey man, do you think that was Jesus,
or just some nomad named Jesus"
"If I had the strenght I'd find him, but fuck it man
what's the use"
HER SCARS AIN'T RISING
SHE'S SO LOW THERE'S NO MORE DOWN
THERE'S NO HEALING LIGHT
SHE'S TOO FAR UNDERGROUND
BURIED UNDER
SHE SCREAMS BUT THERE'S NO SOUND
NO ONE HEARS THE THUNDER
SHE'S TOO FAR UNDERGROUND
She laughs and says, "yeah I'm a junkie,
but I used to be a beautiful queen 
I could scrub my crown till Thursday
but it never quite comes clean"
HER SCARS AIN'T RISING
SHE'S SO LOW THERE'S NO MORE DOWN
THERE'S NO HEALING LIGHT
SHE'S TOO FAR UNDERGROUND
BURIED UNDER
SHE SCREAMS BUT THERE'S NO SOUND
NO ONE HEARS THE THUNDER
SHE'S TOO FAR UNDERGROUND


3.  OVERNEATH
You wanna come in
You can't come in
This is my skin
Ain't no lecture hall
I know you mean well
But the well's run dry
You're dehydrated
Now you're lips cry
for that other guy you want me to be
THE PUNCHING BAG
YOU NEVER HAD
I REFUSE IT TO BE ME
IT'S HONESTER
TO REACH INSIDE
EVEN IF YOU REACH FROM OVERNEATH
You say there's two ways
The wrong way
And your way
I'd rather be wrong
You wanna live a while 
In my shoes
But I like my shoes
Your feet are too huge
You'll stretch them out
Now gimme a break
THE PUNCHING BAG
YOU NEVER HAD
I REAFUSE IT TO BE ME
IT'S HONESTER
TO REACH INSIDE
EVEN IF YOU REACH FROM OVERNEATH
Know you care
Know you worry
Believe me that ain't your wasted breath
But you forgot
To wish me luck
Or ain't you got some left
THE PUNCHING BAG
YOU NEVER HAD
I REAFUSE IT TO BE ME
IT'S HONESTER
TO REACH INSIDE
EVEN IF YOU REACH FROM OVERNEATH
THE PUNCHING BAG
YOU NEVER HAD
I REAFUSE IT TO BE ME
IT'S HONESTER
TO REACH INSIDE
EVEN IF EVEN
THE PUNCHING BAG
YOU WISH YOU HAD
LOOK IN THE MIRROR AND WHACK YOURSELF
IT'S HONESTER
TO REACH INSIDE
EVEN IF YOU REACH FROM OVERNEATH

4.  I SPLASH
Thinkin' 'bout the poor ones out there
Sufferin' from live's rhythm and blues
With visions of a perfect somewhere
By walkin' in antoher's shoes
I've walked the streets with two bare cold feet
Down a darker than yellow brick road
Fooled by loser Angel Pie Sweet
Rust turns to silver, fools turn to gold
I SPLASH
AS I DANCE IN MY TEARS
I SPLASH
IN MY PUDDLE OF PEERS
WATCHIN' THEM TRICKLE AWAY
Luck comes with the head screwed on straight
And the luxury of jumpin' for pride
The Earth is Space to those who hate
Their neighbor's heart and their own inside
With no green light or a red stop sign
Towards souls rich with love they turn
While raw jealousy invades the mind
Purity's stung as evilness burns
I SPLASH
AS I DANCE IN MY TEARS
I SPLASH
IN MY PUDDLE OF PEERS
WATCHIN' THEM TRICKLE AWAY
I SPLASH
AS REVENGE FALLS LIKE RAIN
I SPLASH
WARM RAINDROPS OF PAIN
ALL OVER YESTERDAY
I kmow that you know that I know what you know
So clean we both clearly can see
Be it a him or be it a she
A H.A.N.D."s all they need
I SPLASH
AS I DANCE IN MY TEARS
I SPLASH
IN MY PUDDLE OF PEERS
WATCHIN' THEM TRICKLE AWAY
I SPLASH
AS REVENGE FALLS LIKE RAIN
I SPLASH
WARM RAINDROPS OF PAIN
ALL OVER YESTERDAY


5.  STARSTRUCK
Got a hunch my female friend is starstruck
Ain't afraid to guess that she's been starfucked
Starlights shoot to be starbrights
Seen her chapped still salivating starlust
Like a champion sandcastle maker's stardust
A fossil in some stranger's shrine
The sky will ruin clouds to shine
STRICKEN STARSTRUCK
SEWN TO TEAR
ELECTROCUTION CAN'T COMPARE
DON'T INSULT A LIGHTNING BOLT
FOR IT'S CONSCIENCE TO ONLY WISH UPON
STARSTRUCK
They don't make it , she'll create it, "starmust"
She said, "I can race a blast off I've got startrust"
Her antiques snail like unveiled
Fresh is stale, teach me some braille
STRICKEN STARSTRUCK
SEWN TO TEAR
ELECTROCUTION CAN'T COMPARE
DON'T INSULT A LIGHTNING BOLT
FOR IT'S CONSCIENCE TO ONLY WISH UPON
STARSTRUCK
Lollipops are suckers, so is she
Pythagorean theorem states, wanna-be
STRICKEN STARSTRUCK
SEWN TO TEAR
ELECTROCUTION CAN'T COMPARE
DON'T INSULT A LIGHTNING BOLT
IF HELL FELL DOWN WE'D BE LOWER
STRICKEN STARSTRUCK
SEWN TO TEAR
ELECTROCUTION CAN'T COMPARE
DON'T INSULT A LIGHTNING BOLT
FOR IT'S CONSCIENCE TO ONLY WISH UPON
STARSTRUCK


6.  ROSEY RED
ROSEY RED, BLUSHED CHEEK
NO IDEA WHAT WORDS TO SPEAK
I FEEL SOFT, GENTLE KIND
WANNA TOUCH, FEELING SHY
Maybe you will pull out of me
What I cna't see that's hiding
Maybe you will, maybe you
ROSEY RED, BLUSHED CHEEK
NO IDEA WHAT WORDS TO SPEAK
I FEEL SOFT, GENTLE KIND
WANNA TOUCH, FEELING SHY
Maybe you can do for me
What I have tried to do for you
But I don't know if I did
ROSEY RED, BLUSHED CHEEK
NO IDEA WHAT WORDS TO SPEAK
I FEEL SOFT, GENTLE KIND
WANNA TOUCH, FEELING SHY
I'll overcome, maybe I will
If I am the warmth to cover your chill
I won't be cold no more
ROSEY RED, BLUSHED CHEEK
NO IDEA WHAT WORDS TO SPEAK
I FEEL SOFT, GENTLE KIND
WANNA TOUCH, FEELING SHY


7.  INSECURIOSITY
Like anorexia, all mirrors and imagination
Fles and bones and Satan, confusin' collaboration
Organically ingrown, to each his own philosophy
Though not a fatal car crash, still tragic and deadly
Obsession's part of nature, as well as a big head
If companionship's like water,then jealousy's like bread
Naturalistic rumors bounce around like sticky germs
No Sunday driving up a wall, it's murder to the nerves
HER TEENAGE LIFE
HAS BEEN EXTINGUISHED
ABSORBED INTO THIS HYPNOITC FETISH
MERRY GO WAS KIDDIN' AROUND
INSECURIOSITY, INSECURIOSITY
Yeah lipstick looked real pretty, but plain was prettier
Superficiality's a facade and immature
Self-grown dungeon dragons torched out her self-esteem
But she's joined Saint Virginity and's playin' on her team
HER TEENAGE LIFE
HAS BEEN EXTINGUISHED
SUCKED INTO THIS HYPNOITC FETISH
BEATEN UP AROUND THE BUSH
INSECURIOSITY KILLED THE GIRL
Killed her
Shot in the temple
Inside the
Neighborhood Cathedral
Where the stained glass
Triggered from it's thirteen colors
Into bright red when the priest prenounced her dead
Simon always says do exactly what I say
A kind of cultish figure in an undercover way
Ev'ryone was Simon, only backwards by herself
"I dislike me a human, make me something else
HER TEENAGE LIFE
HAS BEEN EXTINGUISHED
ABSORBED INTO THIS HYPNOITC FETISH
BEATEN UP AROUND THE BUSH
INSECURIOSITY, INSECURIOSITY
HER TEENAGE LIFE
HAS BEEN EXTINGUISHED
SUCKED INTO THIS HYPNOITC FETISH
MERRY GO WAS KIDDIN' AROUND
INSECURIOSITY, INSECURIOSITY
INSECURIOSITY KILLED MY GIRL


8.  DEAF TO SORRY
Two rongs don't make a right
But three left turns do
The wind won't fly your kite
Just 'cause you want it to
You've still got bruises and I've got playground withdrawal
I want a chance to read between your lines
Though I'm afraid of the anger I'll find
TELL ME GO AWAY
OR OFFER FORGIVENESS
YELL AT ME
FROM THE BOTTOM OF YOUR LUNGS
I SAY PUT ME THROUGH YOU
DON'T SAY YOU'RE DEAF TO SORRY
You look for treasure
In the sewer drian
You only wanted to be different
Never wanted the pain
But I made sure you got some just the same
Shoud've crossed my i's and dotted my own t's
Instead of making fun of your q's and p's
TELL ME GO AWAY
OR OFFER FORGIVENESS
YELL AT ME
FROM THE BOTTOM OF YOUR LUNGS
I SAY PUT ME THROUGH YOU
DON'T SAY YOU'RE DEAF TO SORRY
I want a chance to read between your lines
Though I'm afraid of the anger I'll find, don't be so kind
TELL ME GO AWAY
OR OFFER FORGIVENESS
YELL AT ME
FROM THE BOTTOM OF YOUR LUNGS
I SAY PUT ME THROUGH YOU
DON'T SAY YOU'RE DEAF TO SORRY
PUT ME THROUGH YOU
DON'T SAY YOU'RE DEAF TO SORRY
TWO WRONGS DON'T MAKE A RIGHT
BUT THREE LEFT TURNS THEY DO


9.  NO BUTTER, NO OIL
Tag you're it, now you're this, something with a title out there
A game of catch when it never comes back
An ex-con teddy bear
The ice cream man is blowin' his horn
Showing you his family jewel
Ask for water and what do you get
A pitcher full of ice cold drool
NO BUTTER, NO OIL
NO BUTTER, NO OIL
THE FANCIER THE WORSE AND THE SHIT STARTS TO BOIL
I DON'T CARE IF I HAPPEN TO SPOIL
IF IT'S ALL THE SAME TO YOU
NO BUTTER, NO OIL
It's Haloween twenty for seven
Though you might think it's Valentine's Day
A charity for the children of the poor
Where they're the ones who pay
NO BUTTER, NO OIL
NO BUTTER, NO OIL
THE FANCIER THE WORSE AND THE SHIT STARTS TO BOIL
I DON'T CARE IF I HAPPEN TO SPOIL
IF IT'S ALL THE SAME TO YOU
NO BUTTER, NO OIL
A jumping jack on a trampoline
Could make you feel higher, higher
A frozen piece of gasoline
Could start a fire
NO BUTTER, NO
My therapist had to cancel my appointment
'Cause she had to run to her own
I'm in a crowd, a selfish kind of crowd
Feeling so alone, alone, alone
NO BUTTER, NO OIL
NO BUTTER, NO OIL
THE FANCIER THE WORSE AND THE SHIT STARTS TO BOIL
I DON'T CARE IF I HAPPEN TO SPOIL
IF IT'S ALL THE SAME TO YOU
NO BUTTER
IF IT'S ALL THE SAME TO YOU
NO OIL
IF IT'S ALL ALRIGHT WITH YOU
NO BUTTER, NO OIL


10.  COME TO ME
COME TO ME 
RUN TO ME 
ESCAPE IN MY ARMS, MY HEART IS OPEN WIDE
COME TO ME 
RUN TO ME
MY SOUL IS THE SAFEST PLACE FOR YOU TO HIDE
You live a life so crazy
Your little world's been turned upside down
Since no one else is around
COME TO ME 
RUN TO ME 
ESCAPE IN MY ARMS, MY HEART IS OPEN WIDE
COME TO ME 
RUN TO ME
MY SOUL IS THE SAFEST PLACE FOR YOU TO HIDE
I wanna be the hero in your nightmare
The light that shines in your tunnel of fear
The ground to catch all your tear
COME TO ME 
RUN TO ME 
ESCAPE IN MY ARMS, MY HEART IS OPEN WIDE
COME TO ME 
RUN TO ME
MY SOUL IS THE SAFEST PLACE FOR YOU TO HIDE
Say you love me
Say you adore
'Cause don't you need
COME TO ME 
RUN TO ME 
ESCAPE IN MY ARMS, MY HEART IS OPEN WIDE
COME TO ME 
RUN TO ME
MY SOUL IS THE SAFEST PLACE FOR YOU TO HIDE


11.  ANGEL PUPPETS
It's quiet here, kind of calm
Something is different here
An open fist, an honest palm
They chant and we cheer
WE'RE PUPPETS OF ANGELS
SWINGING ON THE STRINGS FO MERCY
WE'RE PUPPETS OF ANGELS
HERE IT IS, CAN YOU HEAR ME
Where is the ground, who needs a ground
When we are where we are
A climbing tear, a backwards frown
Plant our seeds in your backyard
WE'RE PUPPETS OF ANGELS
SWINGING ON THE STRINGS FO MERCY
WE'RE PUPPETS OF ANGELS
HERE IT IS, CAN YOU HEAR ME
A giant me, the biggest you
I like us being here
It's hard to lie, I really do
We chant and they cheer
WE'RE PUPPETS OF ANGELS
SWINGING ON THE STRINGS FO MERCY
WE'RE PUPPETS OF ANGELS
HERE IT IS, CAN YOU HEAR ME