Suburban Blight

Open Up

(A. Nicula/E. Bojescu). By the places where the sun is going down. Something traces someone's name right on the ground. And its sound has made me fancy she's around.

Still...

Nothing Shakin'

(Fontaine/Calacrai/Lampert/Gluck). . I tried to find out what love is all about. And every day it sure lets out. I see my baby I get weak in my knees.

Spit At The Truth

Love's Stream

(A. Nicula). My baby's gone and I'm alone. And the leaves turn brown in the town. What can I say ? I hope someday. She'll return to me just to see. My living is sad 'cos all I had.

Someone's Dream

Little Queenie

(Chuck Berry). . ("Good evening Sir, how are you?.."). . I got lumps in my throat. When I saw her comin' down the aisle. I got the wiggles in my knees.

Slave Labor

Somewhere Outside Las Vegas

The screen door closed swiftly, the houses sleep in fields of white. in a picturebook scene, the cars parked perfect in the neighborhood secure. strong words have strangled, the cuts have mangled, the shows have come and gone.

Sick

empty laws we obey. suffer through another day. sick of the game.

I Must Go

(A. Nicula). If you wake me in the morning I would see the night. If you say that I'm goin' to be in a dire plight. I would tell you let me now by my thoughts by devoured.

Soft As Birds

Baby's screaming on the telephone. and there's dirt in the sky. viscous fumes in the passageways. and the house is a mess. . Angry kids in the doorway.

Skorpio

The trials of life sink their teeth in deep again. like a manic I kick those very teeth in. climb awhile inside my angry tree. feel the anger that burns and sets you free.

Set Up To Fall

etc.... set up to fall down.

Hello

(A. Nicula/E. Bojescu). I'm telephoning my sweetheart. 'Cos she is deeply hurt. Once more hello, hello, hello. Why does she not reply?. She has picked up the blue phone.

Process

Gazing from rooftops steep. lunacy grows in the heat. tragedy finds us. bring her to me. . Tuck away your thoughts of happy times. and throw on the fire your memories of hand in hand and unified bright minds.

See Me Bleed

Hallelujah I Love Her So

(Ray Charles). . Let me tell you 'bout a girl I know.. She's my baby and I love her so.. . Ev'ry morning 'fore the sun comes up,. She brings my coffee in my fav'rite cup..

High In The Wires

I can see us wired in summertime. Laughing, riding our bikes, committing the same crimes. Not a lot to say just a few boys on their way. To manhood or some other such play.