Day: June 3, 2025

Up from the pastures of boredom out from the sea of discontent they come in packs like hungry hounds Up seekers of the dark enchantment. They haunt the boulevards and bars they pray to wishing wells and stars they ride the hurricane of hope not looking back but on they go toward the distance and...

I wish you would have smiled in the bakery Or sat on a tatty settee At some mutual friend's gathering And the more you keep on looking the more it's hard to take Love, we're in stalemate To never meet it surely where we're bound There's one in every town Just there to grind you...

Made me kiss ya' with a whisper and violently you swung, through unfamiliar tounge Couldn't listen to tradition, grabbed me by the wrist to silently insist And when I'm in the confines of crawling walls, you hold me in place The ripples on the ceiling the avenues, unsugared taste Waste away the evening, the afternoon,...

I don't ever want to hate you, So don't show me your bed, The only roads are cul-de-sacs, The first thing that she said. Temptation, greets you like your naughty mate, The one that used to get you in bother, But one you could never bring yourself to hate. And she said we've got that...

Open Sesame (We've places to go) We've people to see (Let's put 'em on hold) There's all sorts of shapes that I bet you can make When you had to escape, say the word Well I know that getting you alone isn't easy to do With the exception of you I dislike everyone in the...

Sketchead He's coming to your party He's walking up your drive And he's swinging all his keys round Sketchead He's seen you with your top off He already knows your boyfriend retain your introductions Sketchead That cunts a protagonist The pips in your quince They are behind the spoil The itch you can't itch in...

Well I watch you tangle every weekend It might start different but it ends up the same One minute you're casually speaking The next it all goes up and you pour fuel on the flame With your Jerry can of words and tones And no one's gonna start a revolution So we best leave it...

Take a little walk to the edge of town And go across the tracks Where the viaduct looms Like a bird of doom As it shifts and cracks Where secrets lie in the border fires And the humming wires Well you know you're never coming back Past the square past the bridge Past the mills...

He looks as if he hasnt slept, his hair is purposely unkept And then he knew his people wept, when you crafted your plan The shadows underneath the eyes, and everywhere the bastard lies My lack of Proof is your disguise, you won't remember me There's nothing really I can say, but sorry mate and...

I want to see something that used to be in your eyes again I'm waiting to see it you know it's only a question of when And I know how much I'm missing heaven You know that its missing And only you know Where you have been to Only you know What you have been...