The poor Mother what she has to put up with....... The no good son (Lyrics) The sandman woke him and told him it was time to leave That the sticks and stones that they threw at him had beat the word to the breeze They would all know that…

Live in the Devil's Triangle - "The Pit" at KFJC

last time we recorded ourselves playing music together

RELINQUISHED (DEATH IS A LOATHSOME BLESSING) IF YOU THINK YOUR EXEMPT/ FROM ITS GATES KNOW IN LIFE WE SHARE A/ COMMON FATE DEATH SPARES NO MAN /HIS COMING DATE YOU BLEED BLOOD RED AS/ WE THE SAME WE LIVE WE LEARN / TILL OUR SUN HAS SET…

MURDEROUS MEDICINE MEN WITH HEALERS/ LIKE YOUR SELVES/ THERE’S NO NEED / FOR DISEASE CAST OUT WHAT/ NATURE’S GROWN/ TO CURE THE SOUL/ AND SELL US THESE SYNTHETICS/ PASSED OFF AS/ MEDICINE/ SYSTEMATICALLY MEDICATE / JUST ENOUGH/ TO KEEP…

ondes martenot, tamtam, symphonic bass drum

a setting of John Ashbery reading his poem "a snowball in hell"

Living room of apartment above Oona's restaurant. Nick, Mike, Ez, Jay and Chris sing in perfect harmony:p