That Car Came Out Of Nowhere

if i was in a band. this would end. . yours is a diary. that i've been dying to read. . you've been skimming the surface. and i've been saying essays.

Among The Suns

I may seem wise I may seem old. Feels like I just came into this world. I beg and lie and then regret,. I run and grab and soon forget. . I can feel I see two skies above.

Amarillo

[limited edition bous track]. . [originally performed by Tony Chrisie as "Is this the way to amarillo"]. [written by Howard Greenfield & Neil Sedaka (EMI Songs Musikverlag & Sony/ATV Music)].

Summer Salt

you were born to be an actor. you ease like a somersault. sicky happy go lucky. set this sacristy. with saccharin. . slick as a whistle. haircurl bonafide.

Dancing On The Volcano, Pt. 1

I danced on a volcano. rode the tiger. chased the dragon. but I'm feeling no wiser. . explored new dimensions. traveled through time. emerged from a wormhole.

All Right, Chill Out

Sitting on a sofa, chewing gum and watcing a movie. Got no things to do but sit and chew, and I'm feeling groovy. . All right, chill out, switch off the telephone.

Sounds Like Violence

alcohol superhero. cry on demand. tell me again. you sound like violence. and i feel a fight. . please don't go why so defensive?. happens so. wakes the senses.

Ain't It Funny?

Roads, another nameless city, hitchikers with no money. Well, you drive, I sit behind you, wake me when you're tired too. Being far from usual places, leaving all the boring faces.

Brainticket Blues

what have we done. what have we done. . another fate. another mind. another face in time. if you want to reach those sonic heights. you've got to pay your cosmic dues.

A Life On Hold

Swallow me as I become a living dream. Don't fade on me. Don't let me down. . These memories still haunting me. But there's nowhere to run. A tragedy my head spins round.

Roses In The Car

a dozen roses in the car. and i don't know where you are. maybe i don't know what i'm doing. you're moving like a movie. you still move me. among the other ones.

Radish White Icicle

you said. take everything. i can't give it back. . i've got a half shirt. i've got a whole heart. not cool. but off to a good start. you've got a sweatshirt.

(e.o.c.) Cross God's Face

Silent surroundings, black skies. On top of broken trust. . A face frozen with fear. In memories dreams are lost. . Can a device, read my mind. Just look in my eyes.

& Quot;online & Quot ;

Online. . I'm reading your letters. I hope you are mine. You say that you're always fine,. But if you feel sad you can reach me online. . I hope you are better,.

& Quot;maybe & Quot ;

You say... My body, my hand. My heaven, my land. My guardian angel is mine. . You saymy dreams, my head. My sex, my bed. And it's my corona with lime.

Weapons Of Mass Distraction

Please Drive Faster

wake up. and dry your eyes. cause you've been dreaming of mourning. you can't disguise it. I've got a picture we can doctor right up. "So what" you sigh "alright" I reply.

We Win

Pipsqueak

fixing up the broken door. a fresh collage of wood and oil. once a stately iron gate. pressure's on to renovate. too late. . water makes the hinges swing.

Ride

Now they're walking on her face. Personality's gracefully replaced. with the functions of a cupid doll. She cries herself awake, she crawls. . And sometimes suffers side effects.