i’m living in flub city my baby she’s got no pity cuz basically no one will hear me an empty grave is what i’m talking about did i leave a mark? would it give me a spark like frankenstein’s monster? i’m living in flub city my baby she…

Well I felt much better than yesterday And I won't say nothing But you can't give all this time away Give me a break Please say something But a forced word's not worth much today

Journey to a world of pants in space

Throw it away Throw it away Murder your darlings and make a break you can’t Keep them all hanging round this place We all know an ending’s never a waste Take it away Take it away What’s so special it can’t be safe and we Felt the loss…

I can knock 'em down I can knock it off I can knock it down I can knock 'em down I can knock it off I can knock it down I can knock 'em down I can knock it off I cannot get down I can knock 'em down I can knock it off I cannot get down

Lost in the dark, feeling for the walls, I hear an echoing Cutting so sharp, I seem to lose my balance, and fall from the universe An alien sun Polaris makes the mark So hang your aching head upon the morning star Its shines upon the…

I’m not the bigger person I’m not the wise old sage I just want to dig my trenches And leave at end of days I’m not your dictionary I’m no Rosetta Stone I’m not your post to lean on It’s true you’re on your own Not gonna wait around…

Set the domino in motion, raze the land and boil the ocean Slay the sparrow, save the barley, catch as catch can terraforming For the party, made up of the few No exceptions ever made for you We are the masters of the sky and of the fields…

A title wave entertainment All custom to order I forget the times where we all shared hope You wore that record out I hear the needle coming down We’re waiting for the kings to take their crown The stories became a movement The Clash…

Goin' out east, we don’t have much fun Haven’t got much faith, and I never want some Goin' out east I’m gonna drive my car Like I got someplace to be, gotta get real far Sunrise to sundown Breaks over, shuteye I’ll keep the lights on…

The first instalment of RPM 2024. I shall write some notes later. Just want to get this up!

RPM 2024 track two .. exciting commentary to follow

RPM 2024 Track 5 another tango string band

From the self-titled album: Cloot

From the self-titled album: Cloot

From the self-titled album: Cloot

From the self-titled album: Cloot