stared out feet of glass they told me to forget I looked outside for offering and I still haven't lost you yet and I still haven't lost you yet...

The Sailor gets a part time job in late-nite data entry-ing now that the offworld fishing industry is on the fritz... how could I ever leave my poor little scuttlebug so careless and free, she's my little scuttlebug when the lights turning…

stared out feet of glass they told me to forget I looked outside for offering and I still haven't lost you yet and I still haven't lost you yet...

It's all yours if you want it. I'm open to changes.

Psych Folk – This was Danville Dan’s favorite GEM tune, and I knew it would be when I wrote it. SILVER CITY Wish I were in Silver City Somewhere in New Mexico Where I would eat all the pine nuts And where I’d go panning for gold…

This Psych Folk tune I wrote about a fellow runaway child I was housed with, that got romantic with me before I escaped that place, my standard O.P. after getting caught and stuck in a facility. RUNAWAY i don’t need you hangin' ‘round me…

One of my first experiments with recording, this old tune has some real sound quality issues. But it’s an alright composition and the lyrics do have something quite valid and urgent to relate. LET IT BE A future unpleasant is foretold…