I'm not a thousand places or a hundred miles I'm Here, Now

Go on, get outta here.

Lofty Expectations, but you'll never know....

Silver Eyes, Brushed Chromium Stainless Steel, My Heart

Broken Windshield, Blowing Snow Driving home and I'm eating crow.

Sent off with a Hero's fanfare, to a certain fate they were not told about.

A lovely laid back tune from Dave.

I'm going down Smoke in the Cockpit Gonna Take my Target I'm going down

Broken Windshield, Blowing Snow Driving home and I'm eating crow.