"Q.T. (Words by Daniel Gatch, Music by Bill Graham)"

When its hot on the outside, cold going in
to the place on the inside where my soul begins.
All the feelings just fade away, making all I see the
joy within the rain.

And I feel so numb.
And I feel so numb.
And I feel so numb.
And my mouth is numb.

Oh how I like to drink my troubles away,
with a 52 oz. with a price thats not too much to pay.
With a blend of satisfying flavors,
that I created for my mouth to savour.
And it only costs about a dollar to sip,
to take you on an icy smooth quick trip.

And I feel so numb.
And I feel so numb.
And I feel so numb.
And my mouth is numb.

"Sliding In The Rain (Words and Music by Bill Graham)"


The sky is red, as we walk along the sand,
I take her hand, and she lets herself be led.
We lay down on a rock, and watch the sunset on the beach.

The tide is high, just as the sky begins to open,
but we're hoping, that we might manage to stay dry,
but we're not quick enough, and we go sliding in the rain.

But in my car, we're safe from the storm,
the air is warm, and the drive's not far.
We pull into my drive, and we go sliding in the rain.

Sliding in the rain, is much like showing her your micro,
'cause she will never go, and so your micro has not been in vain.
So keep her close to you, and you'll go sliding in the rain.


"Blood For Oil (Words and Music by Bill Graham)"

Theres a war going on, but we ain't got no reason to be there.
Theres a war going on, but we ain't got no reason to be there.
Theres a war going on, because this nation is ruled by fear.

Weapons of mass destruction; they didn't have any over there.
No weapons of mass destruction; but Bush don't seem to care.
And now he's tryin to change history, and tell us they weren't the reason he sent us over there.

Our children are dying, and our nation's credibility's at stake.
Our children are dying, and our nation's credibility's at stake.
But they don't seem all that concerned, they're only worried about all the money they're gonna make.