baby steps
to my babies
to my sweet things, stay crazy
a go-go-go-shakes
a go-go-go-kids
a go-go-go-thin rakes
for doing what you did
get on, get on, get on the bomb
get back, get back to where you belong
a go-go-go-kids
you can never die
your always in my eyes
the dry masses suck you thin (in)
the high parents just make you cry
for trying
in young ways, i know your need
insert rails, insert coal
shoot into the land of bad dream
on your radio, shit static from below
she's saying, no
but i'm smiling yes
my baby, my sweet thing
get on, get on, get on the bomb

Where Boys Fear to Tread   (normal version)
The Bomb

candy cane walks down
to build a bonfire, to break my fall
my baby, my sweet thing
just maybe we could lose ourselves this time
king of the horseflies, dark prince of death
his tragic forces are heaven sent
in sweet things, in a lovers breath
in knowing this was meant to be the last
a go-go-kids, a go-go-style
a suck suck kiss, a suck suck smile
as always, in young need
a veiled promise to never die
on dead highways, her black beauties roam
for june angels, so far from home
for a love lost, a faded picture
to tread lightning, to ink the lavender skies
so get on the bomb

Early set of lyrics for Where Boys Fear to Tread. [scan]