We won't keep working on like this now Pumping blood as quickly as it's coming out There's others vying for some time How we wish that we could stem the flow, no doubt If you wore uniform like forces We'd round up the horses Whip it out…

I like to walk on the South side It keeps me close to history I like to stroll in the footsteps It keeps me warm, I don't know why I like to think that I met you at the right time It's glorious I like to know what the truth is Innuendo…

A little ditty I found in the vaults, with Greg Connor on the Banjo doing his thing, trouble is, neither of us can remember when .......

That didn't stop her. Main vocals/bleeps by Shreya, keys and backing vocals by me. Actually, my baby daughter was in my arms while I was doing those vocals and she started crying. Even though I cropped that part, I didn't use any noise reduction…

Fun, hard to play. Philosophical lyrics.