This Old Heartache

You can hypnotize me later. And we'll sail into the Heavens. And our love will be the leaven. As we dance among the craters. . But if I should leave this state.

The Swimmer

In the wake of his chariot. You swam toward the latitudes. Leaving for happier times. Florida far behind. . Trying your best you were. Ignoring the rescuers.

The Snake

Well, I'm a snake, oh yes I'm very smart. But I was cruel without a humble start. And I just laughed when you begged and you pleaded. Now I lay here cut in half 'cause I'm not the one you needed.

The Scene

Your wine, it tastes so sweet. But it's no affaire d'amour. I can hear the ghosts of 14th St.. As they are running out the door. . Can't you see you have no connections.

The Man Who Was Too Loud

Though he loved to rock and roll. All these many years. He cared about the old people's. And little children's ears. . Though he was a guitar man. He reflected and he vowed.

Twee Mannen Zo Stil

(Frank Boeijen and Stef Bos). FB = Frank Boeijen SB = Stef Bos SF = Both. SB Twee mannen zo stil. SB Hand in hand. SB Op een begrafenis. SB Van een vriend.

Two Spaces

This gravity is feeling like a tether. I wanna, wanna be so high above the weather. All frequency around. 'Round 'round, 'round 'round without a sound.

Two Reelers

A lot of people love that Jerome. Did you know he missed his comb?. All his life was in pain. Made us laugh, he never did complain. Brother Sam was more than okay.

Tiny Heart

You are a fine exception. And now I do not know what to do. There is no use in-uh capturing me. Though I know that you easily could. I do not mind if you laugh at me.

Threshold Apprehension

Talk to a man just to get a little work. Then you talk to the hand just to get a little jerk. Some people die, then they start to get old. But I dont wanna die upon on the threshold.

The Vanishing Spies

The vanishing spies, somethin' I read. A couple of eyes, from out of the head. And all that was said. Was that's just how some things don't materialize.

The Scene

Your wine it tastes so sweet. But it's no affaire d'amour. I can hear the ghosts of 14th St.. As they are running out the door. . Can't you see you have no connections.

The Real El Rey

We made the scene. At the real El Rey. Or so they say. So many claimed to be king. . Im going back to Manchester, England. Im gonna learn me to sing. But Ill beware out there on the English moor.

Tu N'as Qu'un Mot U00e0 Dire

The Modern Age

Well, I found a road and off I sped. I met a man with no little toe and a real big head. Though I did not speak somehow. I said, "Where are you from?".

The Marsist

If you wanted to get somewhere. And it took you long time to get there. Would you want to rush back here?. I didn't think so. . Take me somewhere cool.

The Man Who Was Too Loud

Though le loved to rock and roll. All these many years. He cared about the old people's. And little children's ears. Though he was a guitar man. He reflected and he vowed.

The Last Stand Of Shazeb Andleeb

And on this smoggy day. He tried to make his way. But odds were six to one. . He had no chance to fight. He ascended into light. Light brighter than the sun.

The Hostess With The Mostest

As fluorescents do. They blink over the floor. Of her majestic halls. Yea, they do. . I hear surf on Kazoo. And I march with the militia of the mime. Malicious are the times.

Too Late

I know that someday I'll be yours. I ain't got nowhere else to be. On a distant island's sandy shore. I'm already out to sea. . The thought of us is all I see.