Tour Song Lyrics

Seven hundred miles to play to fifteen angry men.
I need some sleep.
We hate them too.
They hate the songs.
This show is free.
Just call it luck.
They start to leave.
Twenty minutes in broke another f**king string.
Someone yells you s*ck.
I start to plead.
Suddenly that joe kicks hard in my veins.
I cool down.
Things sound good right now.
Funny how no one knows we came.
They wouldn't come anyway.
Suddenly fists turn into brave ears, move as one.
I let go of everything I had left at home.
Should I feel grateful to play.
I fell in love with my enemy.
I'm living life my way.
Two cool people came.
A guy, a girl, in love with the whole world.
Eyes wide with fright.
They're hiding by the door.
It almost makes it right.
Every little thing must go wrong.

Jawbreaker - Bivouac

Oct 1995

1. Shield Your Eyes
2. Big
3. Chesterfield King
4. Sleep
5. Donatello
6. Face Down
7. P.S. New York Is Burning
8. Like A Secret
9. Tour Song
10. You Don't Know...
11. Pack it Up
12. Parabola
13. Bivouac