Written remotely via an iPod from my couch, since the space heater was on, and I didn't feel like walking five steps to the computer. Oh -- I need to come up with some deep philosophical meaning to the song. Right. Humans are trying to communicate…

it is quite a feat to open up your eyes and feast off some real sunlight hope be the stars I see a phantom me but night is gone blind pilot I'll hitch a ride set this thing to overdrive mind pirate mine drifts with the tide…

The shrinking violet withdrew too much and turned itself inside out.

a path of light to forever flowing forth like a stream a path of light I remember cutting me off from the dream your dawning day has come your hands been raised to overtake the sun the doorbell has been chimed you must now awake man there…

I think I’ll drink til this makes sense and that might be a damn long time I’m at the bottom of the well but at least the water’s become wine Is this what passes for a fantasy? it’s all green screen and electrical tape To seize the…

I think I’ll drink til this makes sense and that might be a damn long time I’m at the bottom of the well but at least the water’s become wine Is this what passes for a fantasy? it’s all green screen and electrical tape To seize the…

A desperate heart breaks, slip it in a briefcase.

A bit of fun - took some samples of Hillary Clinton coughing, Trump saying "Russia", TV media reporting, Bernie Sanders going "wooah woaah woaah" , and turned the whole lot into a rhythm.. All samples courtesy of the NoAgenda podcast…

Ambulance siren sample from a Belgian TV news report , "I'm happy" vocal from ex-UN general secretary Ban Ki-Moon . Courtesy of the NoAgenda podcast by Adam Curry & John C. Dvorak