This is my page dedicated to the songs Jewel writes. I am only writing a few of my fave's so if you know of a song you like and don't see it here, I am sorry. Who Will Save Your Soul /people living their lives for you on TV/ They say they're better then you and you agree/ She says "hold my calls" from behind the door/ she says "Now come here Boy /There an't nothing for free"/ Another doctor's bill, another lawyer's bill/ Another cute cheap thrill/ YOu know you love him if you put him in your will/ Who will save your soul when it comes to the flower/ Who will save your sould after the lives that you told, boy /Who will save your souldif you won't save your won? /We try to hustle them, try to bustle them, try to cuss them/ the cops want someone to bust down on Orleans Avenue/ Another day, another dollar, another war, another tower/ Went up where the homeless had their homes/ So we pray to as many differnt gods as there are flowers/ But we call religion our friend/ We're so worried about saving our sould/ Afraid that God will talk his toll/ That we forget to begin/ Chorus / Some are walking, some are talking, some are stalking their kill/ you go social security, but that don't pay your bills/ there are addictions to feed and there are mouths to pay/ so you bargain with the devil, say you're ok for today/ You say that you love them, taker their money and run/ Say its been swell sweetheart, but it was just one of those things/ Those flings/ those strings you've got to cut/ so get out on the streets, girls and buts your butts / Chorus Little Sister /Hey little sister I heard you went to Mr. So and So, Knocking on his door/ again last night, said you needed it bad- /You know that ain't right/ 'Cause so many times you come to me crying/ trying to stop, you said it hurts so bad/ but please don't let you/ go back for more/ My little sister is a Zombie in a body/ with no soul a role she has learned to play/ in a wrold today where nothing else matters/ but it matter, we gotta start feeding our sould/ not our addictions or afflictions of pain/ to avoid the same questions we must/ ask ourselves to get any answers/ We gotta start feeding our souls/ have been lost to the millions with lots/ who feed on addictions selling pills and what's hot/ I wish I could save her from all their delusions/ all the confusion. of a nation that starves for salvation but clothing is the closest approximation/ to god and he only know that drugs/ are all we know of love/ Every day we starve while we eat white bread/ and beer instead of a handshake or hug/ We spill the pills and sweep them/ under the rug/ My little sister is a Zombie in a body/ with no soul a role she has learned to play/ in a wrold today where nothing else matters/ but it matters, we gotta start feeding our souls/ He little sister I heard you went to Mr. So and So's/ knockin' on his door again last night/ said you needed more Pieces Of You She’s an ugly girl/ does it make you want to kill her?/ She’s an ugly girl/ do you want to kick in her face?/ She’s an ugly girl/ she doesn’t pose a threat/ She’s an ugly girl/ does that make you feel safe?/ Ugly girl/ Ugly girl/Do you hate her /‘cause she’s pieces of you?/ She’s a pretty girl/ does she make you think/ nasty thoughts?/ She’s a pretty girl/ do you want to tie her down?/ She’s a pretty girl/ do you call her a bitch?/ She’s a pretty girl/ did she sleep with your whole town?/Pretty Girl/ Pretty Girl/ Do you hate her/ ‘cause she’s pieces of you?/ You say he’s a faggot/ does it make you want to/ hurt him./ You say he’s a faggot/ do you want to bash/ in his brain?/ You say he’s a faggot/ does he make you sick/ to your stomach?/ You say he’s a faggot/ are you afraid/ you’re just the same?/ Faggot/ Faggot/ Do you hate him/ ‘cause he’s pieces of you?/ You say he’s a Jew/ does it mean that he’s tight?/ You say he’s a Jew/ do you want to hurt/ his kids tonight?/ You say he’s a Jew/ he’ll never wear that/ funny hat again./ You say he’s a Jew/ as though being born/ were a sin./ Oh Jew/ Oh Jew/ Do you hate him/ ‘cause he’s pieces of you? Under Water Bees are buzzin/in their honey catacomb./ All the noises seem/ to call my head a home./ Can’t escape the scratchin’/ my blood makes a noise./ It’s hard not to play/ when there are so many toys./So many toys./ *Chorus*/ Under the Water/ the total is more/ then the sum./ Under the Water/ I hear who I’ll become/ There’s a hole inside my head/ where are my thoughts leek out/ Sometimes my flesh is filled/ with forgetfulness and doubt/ It’s easy to feel separate/ no control of the reigns/ Innocence ain’t lost/ it just needs to be maintained/ It needs to be maintained/ Beside me are strange fish/ moody and dark/ A tapestry intention/ that maintain the spark/ And there’s a tine light/ a flicker within/ Forgiveness is the needle/ that knows how to mend/ It knows how to mend/ *Chorus*/ I’ve decided to hear/ who we will become/ Wanna lay down in the water/ go back to where I’m from/ Outer Space is/ just a puzzle of stars/ And music the mecanics/ of the human heart/ A post that stirs/ a shadow that casts/ An insatiable thirst/ drains a martini glass/ There’s no place sacred/ no honest reflection/ Our senses made senseless/ by a lack O’ direction/ Monks made great/ with their fists uncurled/ But they live in a cave/ they know nothing of the world/ I wanna live brave/ I wanna live without fear/ But its hard to navigate/ when you can’t even hear/ Bees are buzzin’/ in their honey catacomb/ All the noises seem/ to call my head a home/ Can’t escape the scratchin’/ my blood makes a noise/ It’s hard not to play/ when there are/ so many toys/ so many toys/ *Chorus till out*/ That's all for now. Sorry there is not so many but I will soon have more on
This is my page dedicated to the songs Jewel writes. I am only writing a few of my fave's so if you know of a song you like and don't see it here, I am sorry.
Who Will Save Your Soul /people living their lives for you on TV/ They say they're better then you and you agree/ She says "hold my calls" from behind the door/ she says "Now come here Boy /There an't nothing for free"/ Another doctor's bill, another lawyer's bill/ Another cute cheap thrill/ YOu know you love him if you put him in your will/ Who will save your soul when it comes to the flower/ Who will save your sould after the lives that you told, boy /Who will save your souldif you won't save your won? /We try to hustle them, try to bustle them, try to cuss them/ the cops want someone to bust down on Orleans Avenue/ Another day, another dollar, another war, another tower/ Went up where the homeless had their homes/ So we pray to as many differnt gods as there are flowers/ But we call religion our friend/ We're so worried about saving our sould/ Afraid that God will talk his toll/ That we forget to begin/ Chorus / Some are walking, some are talking, some are stalking their kill/ you go social security, but that don't pay your bills/ there are addictions to feed and there are mouths to pay/ so you bargain with the devil, say you're ok for today/ You say that you love them, taker their money and run/ Say its been swell sweetheart, but it was just one of those things/ Those flings/ those strings you've got to cut/ so get out on the streets, girls and buts your butts / Chorus
Little Sister /Hey little sister I heard you went to Mr. So and So, Knocking on his door/ again last night, said you needed it bad- /You know that ain't right/ 'Cause so many times you come to me crying/ trying to stop, you said it hurts so bad/ but please don't let you/ go back for more/ My little sister is a Zombie in a body/ with no soul a role she has learned to play/ in a wrold today where nothing else matters/ but it matter, we gotta start feeding our sould/ not our addictions or afflictions of pain/ to avoid the same questions we must/ ask ourselves to get any answers/ We gotta start feeding our souls/ have been lost to the millions with lots/ who feed on addictions selling pills and what's hot/ I wish I could save her from all their delusions/ all the confusion. of a nation that starves for salvation but clothing is the closest approximation/ to god and he only know that drugs/ are all we know of love/ Every day we starve while we eat white bread/ and beer instead of a handshake or hug/ We spill the pills and sweep them/ under the rug/ My little sister is a Zombie in a body/ with no soul a role she has learned to play/ in a wrold today where nothing else matters/ but it matters, we gotta start feeding our souls/ He little sister I heard you went to Mr. So and So's/ knockin' on his door again last night/ said you needed more
Pieces Of You
She’s an ugly girl/ does it make you want to kill her?/ She’s an ugly girl/ do you want to kick in her face?/ She’s an ugly girl/ she doesn’t pose a threat/ She’s an ugly girl/ does that make you feel safe?/ Ugly girl/ Ugly girl/Do you hate her /‘cause she’s pieces of you?/ She’s a pretty girl/ does she make you think/ nasty thoughts?/ She’s a pretty girl/ do you want to tie her down?/ She’s a pretty girl/ do you call her a bitch?/ She’s a pretty girl/ did she sleep with your whole town?/Pretty Girl/ Pretty Girl/ Do you hate her/ ‘cause she’s pieces of you?/ You say he’s a faggot/ does it make you want to/ hurt him./ You say he’s a faggot/ do you want to bash/ in his brain?/ You say he’s a faggot/ does he make you sick/ to your stomach?/ You say he’s a faggot/ are you afraid/ you’re just the same?/ Faggot/ Faggot/ Do you hate him/ ‘cause he’s pieces of you?/ You say he’s a Jew/ does it mean that he’s tight?/ You say he’s a Jew/ do you want to hurt/ his kids tonight?/ You say he’s a Jew/ he’ll never wear that/ funny hat again./ You say he’s a Jew/ as though being born/ were a sin./ Oh Jew/ Oh Jew/ Do you hate him/ ‘cause he’s pieces of you?
Under Water
Bees are buzzin/in their honey catacomb./ All the noises seem/ to call my head a home./ Can’t escape the scratchin’/ my blood makes a noise./ It’s hard not to play/ when there are so many toys./So many toys./ *Chorus*/ Under the Water/ the total is more/ then the sum./ Under the Water/ I hear who I’ll become/ There’s a hole inside my head/ where are my thoughts leek out/ Sometimes my flesh is filled/ with forgetfulness and doubt/ It’s easy to feel separate/ no control of the reigns/ Innocence ain’t lost/ it just needs to be maintained/ It needs to be maintained/ Beside me are strange fish/ moody and dark/ A tapestry intention/ that maintain the spark/ And there’s a tine light/ a flicker within/ Forgiveness is the needle/ that knows how to mend/ It knows how to mend/ *Chorus*/ I’ve decided to hear/ who we will become/ Wanna lay down in the water/ go back to where I’m from/ Outer Space is/ just a puzzle of stars/ And music the mecanics/ of the human heart/ A post that stirs/ a shadow that casts/ An insatiable thirst/ drains a martini glass/ There’s no place sacred/ no honest reflection/ Our senses made senseless/ by a lack O’ direction/ Monks made great/ with their fists uncurled/ But they live in a cave/ they know nothing of the world/ I wanna live brave/ I wanna live without fear/ But its hard to navigate/ when you can’t even hear/ Bees are buzzin’/ in their honey catacomb/ All the noises seem/ to call my head a home/ Can’t escape the scratchin’/ my blood makes a noise/ It’s hard not to play/ when there are/ so many toys/ so many toys/ *Chorus till out*/
That's all for now. Sorry there is not so many but I will soon have more on