Shhh....

Among the special guests are the corpse of Jeff LaSala (as animated by six thousand yellow jackets and a colony of Africanized honey bees) providing lead vocals and sundry items. His very doomed brother, John LaSala, also sings lead. Lyrics…

Created and performed at the whim of the tyrant Michael John Keegan

Still adding, but not getting any better. Just flirting with disaster

this is about a love revolution in the world not a false revolution on grounds of hate and self-interest.

this is about the gun crime in modern london and how cheap life can be.

about a woman of 40 still trying to act like a teenager, but the song has compassion and is not scathing.

finding sanctuary in a girlfriends house.