"Winston's Black Dog" I could have made a great Prime Minister Just need a good reason to be sinister Give me an army, an enemy, a great war -- and I'll deliver Put me in the middle of nowhere In the wilderness I'll survive But in an air-conditioned…

"World War III" It's a mistake to think that I don't care I just hear all the noise that's in the air You're only happy as my priority that's ok but I didn't want to kill a million people today Has the third world war come and gone or baby…

"Fighters Inside" I didn't always see myself from three feet away Now my alter ego shadows me all day There is no war out here tonight All the fighters are inside Disaster is apparently a natural state The winner's tactic is to defy fate Screaming…

"Imaginary Friend" Perplexed and perturbed downright disturbed After decades of fighting my lone war in this world lo and behold -- she's returned When I stopped believing in you I stopped believing in me Could you have been true a premonition…

"Dogs Playing Poker" Just when I swear that I've had enough from inside my glass salutes my bluff Slaves to a mutually assured reduction slaves to each other, to our blood -- we are lovers Whether or not Rome fell in a day at some point this…

"Where Is My Woman?" You've gone on traded your soul for a life that smells of a flowery aroma you're flying colours flying cars don't do anything for the lives on Mars crossing the Sahara fixated on the poles the meaning of…

A fugue...sort of. Something I decided to try out.

With oldrottenhead on organ and bg vocals and Dave Berry on lead guitar. I did the guitar and voice percussion.

It's supposed to be a polka but you be the judge:D

If you like have a listen to more kats stuff on www.myspace.com/thedethkats Meow!

acoustic Light! A nod to the great Ralph Towner.

Reg has got a kinda Bluesy political thing going on this one.....he's been reading the paper and watching the news..........it's a little too long but i think he makes a point.......do you?

Don't judge me!!! This was a first run first recording thing!!!

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…

I'm meeting an old Uni friend Saturday and I wrote this for her. My university years were quite possibly the darkest years of my life. Her, and the little comments she'd write in the margins of my lecture notes, were more important than she'll…

From the album THE MAN FROM TAURED