BEEN AWAY TOO LONG

YOU CANT GO HOME NO I SWEAR YOU NEVER CAN YOU CAN WALK A MILLION MILES AND GET NOWHERE I GOT NOWHERE TO GO EVER SINCE I CAME BACK JUST FILLING IN THE LINES FROM THE HOLES TO THE CRACKS AND NO ONE KNOWS ME NO ONE SAVES ME NO ONE LOVES OR HATES ME IVE BEEN AWAY FOR TOO LONG THIS PLACE HAS A SPECIAL KIND OF FALLING APART LIKE THEY PUT THE WHOLE THING TOGETHER IN THE DARK AND NO ONE KNOWS WHERE THE EDGE OF THE KNIFE IS AND NO ONE KNOWS WHAT INTELLIGENT LIFE IS AND NO ONE KNOWS ME NO ONE SAVES ME NO ONE LOVES OR HATES ME BUT ITS FATE I ONLY EVER REALLY WANTED A BREAK IVE BEEN AWAY FOR TOO LONG THOUGH I NEVER REALLY WANTED TO STAY IVE BEEN AWAY FOR TOO LONG KILOS THROUGH KEY-HOLES WIDOWS THROUGH WINDOWS PILOTS THROUGH EYELETS EVERYONE IS SILENT TANKARDS AND FLAGONS AND SNIFTERS AND FLUTES ON MY WAY HOME BUT ITS FATE I ONLY EVER REALLY WANTED A BREAK IVE BEEN AWAY FOR TOO LONG THOUGH I NEVER REALLY WANTED TO STAY IVE BEEN AWAY BUT ITS FATE I ONLY EVER REALLY WANTED A BREAK IVE BEEN AWAY FOR TOO LONG THOUGH I NEVER REALLY WANTED TO STAY IVE BEEN AWAY FOR TOO LONG
MUSIC: CORNELL / SHEPHERD LYRICS: CORNELL 2012 YOU MAKE ME SICK I MAKE MUSIC / NOYES INNEROUTTER. LYRICS REPRINTED BY PERMISSION.

NON-STATE ACTOR
COIN IN EVERY POCKET MORE MOUTHS TO FILL SO WEAK IN THE LAND STRONG IN THE WILL (NEED) ILL BE YOUR BEAST OF BURDEN ILL BE THE SEED I BRING YOU THE HEALER FEEL YOUR DISEASE I BRING DIRTY WATER AND MAKE IT CLEAN (YOUNG) AND YOU ARE THE CURE I AM THE DRUG AND WE SETTLE FOR A LITTLE BIT MORE THAN EVERYTHING WERE NOT ELECTED BUT WE WILL SPEAK WERE NOT THE CHOSEN BUT WE BELIEVE AND WE SETTLE FOR A LITTLE BIT MORE THAN EVERYTHING BULLETS, GUNS AND MISSILES A STONE AND A SLING A MOTHERLESS COUNTRY OF THEE I SING (SONG) YOU ARE THE TANK AND ROCKETS I AM THE BOMB I TEACH YOU A LESSON SWORD FOR A PEN READING TURN THE PAGES A HISTORY OF MAN (LOOK) YOU ARE TABULA RASA I AM THE BOOK AND WE SETTLE FOR A LITTLE BIT MORE THAN EVERYTHING WERE NOT ELECTED BUT WE WILL SPEAK WERE NOT THE CHOSEN BUT WE BELIEVE AND WE SETTLE FOR A LITTLE BIT MORE THAN EVERYTHING IM A NON-STATE ACTOR IM A NON-STATE ACTOR IM A NON-STATE IM A NON-STATE ACTOR AND WE SETTLE FOR A LITTLE BIT MORE THAN EVERYTHING WERE NOT ELECTED BUT WE WILL SPEAK WERE NOT THE CHOSEN BUT WE BELIEVE AND WE SETTLE FOR A LITTLE BIT MORE THAN EVERYTHING A LITTLE BIT MORE A LITTLE BIT MORE A LITTLE BIT MORE
MUSIC: SHEPHERD LYRICS: THAYIL / CORNELL 2012 IN ONE EAR AND OUT YOUR MOTHER / YOU MAKE ME SICK I MAKE MUSIC / IN ONE EAR OUT YOUR MOTHER. LYRICS REPRINTED BY PERMISSION.

BY CROOKED STEPS
IM ADDICTED TO FEELING STEALING LOVE ISNT STEALING CANT YOU SEE THAT I UNDERSTAND YOUR MIND? IM A WALKING BELIEVER IM A GHOST AND A HEALER IM THE SHAPE OF THE HOLE INSIDE YOUR HEART NOT LOOKING FOR A BRIGHTER SIDE CROOKED STEPS WILL TAKE ME HIGHER I DONT CARE IF YOU WANT TO CRY IM A SOLDIER FOR HIRE KILLING ALL YOU ADMIRE AND YOU LIVE IN DENIAL BUT THAT WILL CHANGE NOT LOOKING FOR A BRIGHTER SIDE CROOKED STEPS WILL TAKE ME HIGHER I DONT CARE IF YOU WANT TO CRY WHEN BLOOD IS RAINING DOWN IT CUTS A DEEP DEEP RIVER AND WERE DIVING YEAH WERE DIVING MY CROOKED STEPS RIGHT BEHIND YOU MY CROOKED STEPS RIGHT BEHIND YOU MY CROOKED STEPS RIGHT BEHIND YOU MY CROOKED STEPS RIGHT BEHIND YOU RIGHT BEHIND YOU RIGHT BEHIND YOU RIGHT BEHIND YOU
MUSIC: CAMERON / THAYIL / SHEPHERD LYRICS: CORNELL 2012 YOU MAKE ME SICK I MAKE MUSIC / IN ONE EAR OUT YOUR MOTHER / WALPURGIS NIGHT MUSIC / NOYES INNEROUTTER. LYRICS REPRINTED BY PERMISSION.

A THOUSAND DAYS BEFORE

LIFE A THOUSAND DAYS AGO HOURS SINKING IN A HOLE TRY TO MELT INTO THE WALLS NOW I AM HERE INSIDE THE BOWL HERE IN THE COLD WHERE NO ONE STANDS BEHIND ME NOW A THOUSAND DAYS HAVE GONE AGAIN LIKE THE SUN AND MOON AT WAR AND GIVE OR TAKE A THOUSAND MORE HERE IN THE COLD WHERE NO ONE STANDS BEHIND ME ILL BE ON MY OWN SIDE YOU KNOW WHERE TO FIND ME YOU KNOW WHERE TO FIND ME HERE IN THE COLD WHERE NO ONE STANDS BESIDE ME ILL BE ON MY OWN SIDE YOU KNOW WHERE TO FIND ME YOU KNOW WHERE TO FIND ME BORN WITH A THOUSAND LITTLE HOLES AND A TEAR TO FILL UP EVERY ONE A THOUSAND TO IGNORE ILL BE ON MY OWN SIDE ILL BE ON MY OWN SIDE
MUSIC: THAYIL LYRICS: CORNELL TAMBURA: ADAM KASPER FLOWER OF POWER HORNS: TRUMPET: JEFF MCGRATH TENOR/BASS TROMBONE: GREG POWERS HORN ARRANGEMENT: KIM THAYIL MANDOLIN: KIM THAYIL 2012 YOU MAKE ME SICK I MAKE MUSIC / IN ONE EAR OUT YOUR MOTHER. LYRICS REPRINTED BY PERMISSION.

BLOOD ON THE VALLEY FLOOR

MOUNTAINS ALL AROUND ALTOGETHER WE STUMBLE ELEVEN MILLION CLOWNS EVERY ONE WITH A RAZOR OUT AND THE SMOKE LIES ON THE VALLEY FLOOR AND THE BLOOD DRIES WHILE WE SPILL SOME MORE ONCE WE WERE THE END THE END OF THE LONG ROAD LEADING TO THE START OF THE EVER-INVADING CROWDS AND THE SMOKE LIES ON THE VALLEY FLOOR AND THE BLOOD DRIES WHILE WE SPILL ENDLESS SUMMER NEEDLESS SPACE FILL IT ALL UP WITH A VOID MOUNTAINS ALL AROUND ALTOGETHER WE TUMBLE DOWN AND THE SMOKE LIES ON THE VALLEY FLOOR AND THE BLOOD DRIES WHILE WE SPILL SOME MORE
MUSIC: THAYIL LYRICS: CORNELL MOOG: MATT CAMERON 2012 YOU MAKE ME SICK I MAKE MUSIC / IN ONE EAR OUT YOUR MOTHER. LYRICS REPRINTED BY PERMISSION.

BONES OF BIRDS
TIME IS MY FRIEND TIL IT AINT AND RUNS OUT AND THAT IS ALL THAT I HAVE TIL ITS GONE TRY TO BUILD A HOME BONES OF BIRDS SINGING IN THE COLD AND FALL TO EARTH HEY, SOMETIMES SHE WONT CRY WHEN THE SMALLEST ONE IS DROWNED TOO WEAK TO SURVIVE PROBABLY.... MAYBE TRY TO LOOK OUT THROUGH A HOLE IN A BAG CIRCLE ABOVE LOOKING DOWN BIRD OF PREY TRY TO BUILD A HOME BONES OF BIRDS SINGING IN THE COLD AND FALL TO EARTH HEY, SOMETIMES SHE WONT CRY WHEN THE SMALLEST ONE IS DROWNED TOO WEAK TO SURVIVE PROBABLY.... MAYBE
MUSIC/LYRICS: CORNELL PIANO: ADAM KASPER ANDCHRIS CORNELL 2012 YOU MAKE ME SICK I MAKE MUSIC. LYRICS REPRINTED BY PERMISSION.

TAREE
THOUGH I CANT PUT MY HANDS ON YOU I CAN FEEL YOU NOW IN THE BONES AND THE BLOOD FLOWING NEEDLES ON THE GROUND IN THE ETHER I SAIL TO YOU FLOATING ON THE FUMES RUN AGROUND ON THE SHORE FOR YOU SIMPLE WRECKAGE TAREE WALK OUT AND RAISE THE ROAD TO MY TILTED SHADOW I ONLY KNOW IVE MADE IT HOME WHEN I DROWN IN YOUR GHOST LIGHT THOUGH I CANT PUT A NAME ON YOU I WILL CRY IT OUT IN MY HEART I WILL HOLD WHAT MY BLOODY HANDS HAVE DROPPED RUN AROUND ON THE FLOOR FOR YOU SIMPLE WRECKAGE TAREE WALK OUT AND RAISE THE ROAD TO MY TILTED SHADOW I ONLY KNOW IVE MADE IT HOME WHEN I DROWN IN YOUR GHOST LIGHT TAREE! TAREE! TAREE!
MUSIC: SHEPHERD LYRICS: CORNELL MANDOLIN: CHRIS CORNELL ADDITIONAL GUITAR:BEN SHEPHERD 2012 YOU MAKE ME SICK I MAKE MUSIC / NOYES INNEROUTTER. LYRICS REPRINTED BY PERMISSION.

ATTRITION
LAY HERE UNDER BOMBAST AND GLOOM A PARADE OF GHOULS MARCHES BY HEADED DOWN TO NEROS TOMB RAISING FLAGS AND BURNING RIGHTS WARM YOURSELF BY A GOD-MADE FIRE PINOCCHIO WITH SPINNING EYES LAUGH ALOUD UNDER BOMB-LIT SKIES A VICTIMS SMILE NEVER LIES YOU HAVE ALWAYS LIVED YOUR LIFE LIKE A JOKE WITH NO TIME WHAT YOU GONNA DO ABOUT IT UNTIL YOU GET THE PUNCH LINE RIGHT? ON THE CLIFF ABOVE STORMY WAVES CANT DECIDE TO CLIMB OR DROWN UP IS FOLLY AND DOWN DISGRACE UNDER THUMBS OVER WRITTEN THE LADDER IS POISON HAVE TO FIND A NEW WAY AROUND WHAT YOU GONNA DO ABOUT IT? WHAT YOU GONNA DO ABOUT IT? WHAT YOU GONNA DO ABOUT IT? WHAT YOU GONNA DO ABOUT IT?
MUSIC/LYRICS: SHEPHERD STUN GUITAR: BUBBA DUPREE BACKING VOCALS: MATT CAMERON BACKING VOCALS: BEN SHEPHERD ADDITIONAL GUITAR: BEN SHEPHERD BARITONE GUITAR: BEN SHEPHERD 2012 NOYES INNEROUTTER. LYRICS REPRINTED BY PERMISSION

BLACK SATURDAY
PROMISE SOMETHING KILL ME RIGHT AWAY IF I START TO GET SLOW AND DONT REMEMBER HOW TO SEPARATE THE WORM FROM THE APPLE DONT WAIT TIL TOMORROW KILL ME RIGHT AWAY IF I START TO LISTEN TO THE VOICES TELLING ALL THE MOUTHS WHAT THEY NEED TO SWALLOW DO THAT FOR ME ITS THE LEAST THAT YOU CAN DO DONT BE AFRAID I WOULD DO THE SAME FOR YOU BURN OUT ANY MEMORY OF ME EVER BREATHING UNTIL IM BORN AGAIN I WAS THIRSTY I REMEMBER THAT YOU GAVE ME SOME WATER I WAS ANGRY AT EVERYTHING AT ONCE YOU GAVE ME NO TROUBLE I WAS CRYING I REMEMBER THAT YOU GAVE ME YOUR SHOULDER DO THAT FOR ME ITS THE LEAST THAT YOU CAN DO DONT BE AFRAID I WOULD DO THE SAME FOR YOU BURN OUT ANY MEMORY OF ME EVER BREATHING UNTIL IM BORN AGAIN BORN AGAIN BORN AGAIN
MUSIC/LYRICS: CORNELL ADDITIONAL VOCALS: BULLET FLOWER OF POWER HORNS: TRUMPET: JEFF MCGRATH TENOR/BASS TROMBONE: GREG POWERS TENOR AND BARITONE SAXOPHONE: BRAD STEVENS HORN ARRANGEMENT: KIM THAYIL 2012 YOU MAKE ME SICK I MAKE MUSIC. LYRICS REPRINTED BY PERMISSION.

HALFWAY THERE
I WOKE UP WITH MY FEET NAILED DOWN AND MY HEAD MOVING THE SPEED OF SOUND HAD A DREAM I WAS CAUGHT IN A MAZE AND COULDNT FIND MY WAY BACK OUT SOME WERE BORN TO MOVE MOUNTAINS AROUND AND SOME TO ROT AWAY IN JAIL I GET AN ITCH AND WHEN I AM SCRATCHING EVERYTHING CAN GO TO HELL AND HOW FAR IS HALFWAY THERE? I DIDNT SEE YOU ON THE TRAIL DID ALMOST BECOME GOOD ENOUGH? SHOULD A GOOD LIFE BE SO HARD WON? IS THAT WHAT OUR DREAMS HAVE BECOME? SOMETIMES WHEN YOURE SHOOTING AN ARROW IT CAN FLY ACROSS THE SKY SO PROUD I WOULD GO ALL THE WAY TO THE SUN IF I DIDNT HAVE TO COME BACK DOWN AND HOW FAR IS HALFWAY THERE? I DIDNT SEE YOU ON THE TRAIL DID ALMOST BECOME GOOD ENOUGH? SHOULD A GOOD LIFE BE SO HARD WON IS THAT WHAT OUR DREAMS HAVE BECOME? HAVE YOU GOT A CAR? SOMEWHERE TO SLEEP? SOMEONE WHO LOVES YOU? SOMETHING TO EAT? I WOULD SAY YOURE DOING BETTER THAN MOST THOUGH MAYBE NOT AS WELL AS SOME AND HOW FAR IS HALFWAY THERE? I DIDNT SEE YOU ON THE TRAIL DID ALMOST BECOME GOOD ENOUGH? SHOULD A GOOD LIFE BE SO HARD WON? IS THAT WHAT ARE DREAMS HAVE BECOME IS THAT WHAT OUR DREAMS HAVE BECOME?
MUSIC/LYRICS: CORNELL 2012 YOU MAKE ME SICK I MAKE MUSIC. LYRICS REPRINTED BY PERMISSION.

WORSE DREAMS
LET IT SWIRL AROUND YOU NOW AND LET IT FALL APART PUT IT BACK AGAIN AND FIND EVERY PIECE BUT ITS NOT THE SAME AND YOU NEVER CAN BE SURE JUST HOW IT LOOKED WHEN YOU STARTED TURN AROUND AGAIN NOW AND DO IT ALL OVER AND OVER LIKE A DOLL FROM A BAD DREAM WHEN ITS GONE WORSE DREAMS ARE BORN EVERYBODY IN, SIT DOWN AND KEEP ON HOLDING ON PULL YOUR ARMS AROUND BLACK CLOUDS DROWN AND THE RAIN IS WALKING BODY IN THE GROUND BY NOW DOWN SEVEN FEET AND ROLLING HANGING ON THE TAIL OF THE SUNRISE TIL YOU CANT LET GO LIKE A DOLL FROM A BAD DREAM WHEN ITS GONE WORSE DREAMS ARE BORN LIKE A DOLL FROM A SAD DREAM WHEN ITS GONE WORSE DREAMS ARE BORN
MUSIC/LYRICS: CORNELL 2012 YOU MAKE ME SICK I MAKE MUSIC. LYRICS REPRINTED BY PERMISSION.

EYELIDS MOUTH
IN THE EYELIDS MOUTH ON THE IRIS TONGUE WHEN A SCREAM FALLS OUT ONLY THE TEAR HAS WON ONLY THE TEAR HAS WON WHO LET THE WATER RUN DOWN? (CRY INTERNAL) WHO LET THE RIVER RUN DRY? (LIVE INTERNAL) WHO LET THE WATER RUN OUT? (BURN INTERNAL) WHO LET THE RIVER RUN WILD? (DIE INTERNAL) THROUGH THE EYELET COMES UNIMAGINED LIGHT UNREMEMBERED SUN ONLY THE RIVERS RUN BUT NEVER HIDE WHO LET THE WATER RUN DOWN? (CRY INTERNAL) WHO LET THE RIVER RUN DRY? (LIVE INTERNAL) WHO LET THE WATER RUN OUT? (BURN INTERNAL) WHO LET THE RIVER RUN WILD? (DIE INTERNAL)
MUSIC: CAMERON LYRICS: CORNELL ADDITIONAL GUITAR: MIKE MCCREADY, COURTESY OF MONKEYWRENCH RECORDS MOOG: MATT CAMERON 2012 YOU MAKE ME SICK I MAKE MUSIC / WALPURGIS NIGHT MUSIC. LYRICS REPRINTED BY PERMISSION.

ROWING
DONT KNOW WHERE IM GOING I JUST KEEP ON ROWING I JUST KEEP ON PULLING GOTTA ROW MOVING IS BREATHING AND BREATHING IS LIFE STOPPING IS DYING YOULL BE ALRIGHT LIFE IS A HAMMER WAITING TO DROP ADRIFT IN THE SHALLOWS AND THE ROWING WONT STOP DONT KNOW WHERE IM GOING I JUST KEEP ON ROWING I JUST KEEP ON PULLING GOTTA ROW CANT SEE THE SKY NOTHING ON THE HORIZON CANT FEEL MY HANDS AND THE WATER KEEPS RISING CANT FALL ASLEEP CAUSE ILL WAKE UP DEAD I JUST KEEP ON PULLING I JUST KEEP ON ROLLING DONT KNOW WHERE IM GOING DONT KNOW WHERE IM GOING I JUST KEEP ON ROWING I JUST KEEP ON PULLING GOTTA ROW ROWING IS LIVING AND LIVING IS HARD BUT LIVING BEATS LOSING ALL THAT WE ARE AND ALL THAT WE KNOW OF AND ALL THAT WE FEEL AND ALL WE REMEMBER IMAGINED OR REAL I HEARD AN ECHO BUT THE ANSWER HAD CHANGED FROM THE WORD I REMEMBER THAT I STARTED OUT SAYING LIVING IS CHEATING IF YOURE NOT PULLING OARS BUT THE CURRENT IS LEAVING ILL GET MINE, YOULL GET YOURS DONT KNOW WHERE IM GOING I JUST KEEP ON ROWING I JUST KEEP ON PULLING GOTTA ROW ROWING IS BLEEDING AND BLEEDING IS BREATHING BREATHING IS FEELING BURNING OR FREEZING KEEP GETTING DIRTY BUT I STARTED OUT CLEAN KEEP ON PULLING I KEEP ON PULLING I KEEP ON ROLLING I KEEP ON ROLLING I KEEP ON ROLLING DONT KNOW WHERE IM GOING I JUST KEEP ON ROWING I JUST KEEP ON PULLING GOTTA ROW
MUSIC: SHEPHERD/CORNELL LYRICS: CORNELL 2012 YOU MAKE ME SICK I MAKE MUSIC / NOYES INNEROUTTER. LYRICS REPRINTED BY PERMISSION.

DRUMS AND PERCUSSION: MATT CAMERON VOCALS AND GUITAR: CHRIS CORNELL BASS: BEN SHEPHERD LEAD AND COLOR GUITAR: KIM THAYIL PRODUCED BY ADAM KASPER AND SOUNDGARDEN ENGINEERED BY NATE YACCINO, SAM HOFSTEDT AND JOSH EVANS STUDIO ASSISTANCE : JOSH EVANS, JAY FOLLETTE, NEIL HUNDT, AND GREGG KEPLINGER RECORDED AT STUDIO X AND AVAST RECORDING, SEATTLE, WA (THANKS TO STUART HALLERMAN, REED RUDDY, AND THE TWO ANDYS) MIXED BY JOE BARRESI AT JHOC, PASADENA, CA ASSISTED BY JUN MURAKAWA ADDITIONAL PRODUCTION BY JOE BARRESI AND SOUNDGARDEN ADDITIONAL RECORDING BY CHRIS CORNELL AT TNC STUDIOS, LOS ANGELES, CA MASTERED BY TED JENSEN AT STERLING SOUND, NEW YORK, NY MANAGEMENT: THE ARTISTS ORGANIZATION BOOKING: BRENT SMITH AND DON MULLER FOR WILLIAM MORRIS ENDEAVOR BOOKING INTERNATIONAL: ROD MACSWEEN FOR INTERNATIONAL TALENT BOOKING PUBLICITY: GINA SCHULMAN FOR PRESS HERE LEGAL: PETER PATERNO FOR KING, HOLMES, PATERNO & BERLINER, LLP & MITCH TENZER FOR ZIFFREN BRITTENHAM, LLP BUSINESS MANAGEMENT: RIT VENERUS FOR CAL FINANCIAL GROUP MARKETING: PAUL KREMEN, INGRID ERIKSON AND MICHELE ANTHONY MERCHANDISING: CHRIS SIGLIN, TSURT

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