Someone, somehow, changed my original text about this song. Whoever did that damn him/her to hell.

Hey, Christians have gospelmusic. Godless heathens like me sometime have to let off steam too. One of my best songs I think. Drumloops from http://realmusicmedia.net/samples.html (I used them in track 5 too)

For the lyrics I tried to "paint a picture" rather than tell a story or make a clear point. I was thinking of Caroline No by the Beach Boys about a girl who suddenly lost the glow of youth. The lyric is not quite succesfull but... it will have…

it's deafening to walk around to walk around with no sound it's calm before the storm they say but I still hear you cursing your style and you way and were waiting waiting waiting for the wayward song to begin waiting waiting for the wayward…

there's a story to the story of the fuzzy years of my life. Unfinished song, just one progression looped really so far with words to the story. it's "always the top of the street somewhere" was a phrase we used to describe how no matter what…

A CURE COVER SONG

When man invented god He wanted to save ,, the lost and dear The emptiness that he found When he put you into the sky Prisoner to the sorrow If you were dead tommorrow When Man ,, spread on the Earth He got to think that the world was his diamond…

When man invented god He wanted to save ,, the lost and dear The emptiness that he found When he put you into the sky Prisoner to the sorrow If you were dead tommorrow When Man ,, spread on the Earth He got to think that the world was his diamond…

When man invented god He wanted to save ,, the lost and dear The emptiness that he found When he put you into the sky Prisoner to the sorrow If you were dead tommorrow When Man ,, spread on the Earth He got to think that the world was his diamond…

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