Turn a Blind Eye -- Don't turn a blind eye to the Sunshine Don't walk away from this piece of mind I got to tell ya just one more time Don't walk away from the Sun... shine! Aw c'mon now, don't tell me you never wanted to…

with guitar by Michael "Iggy" McAdams They Don't Let Go -- They don't let go no they don't let go you think you'll walk away They don't let go no they don't let go no matter what you pay Don't no they don't no they never let go…

Seven Sisters -- Seven Sisters in the sky known from days gone by Seven Sisters of the drum Seven Sisters seen by night shining ancient light Seven Sisters of days to come

Something for RPM. This piece of filler features a transaction between myself and my 2 year old daughter at her pretend shop. I was the 'custer', she was the 'shoppy keeper', and I was encouraged to ask her 'howzamuchit?'

ill make you happy ill make you pleased you stayed around to find out who id be and ill make you sure you were right to hold on when the whole world let go and denied it knew me. hey! nobodys saying itll be all plain sailin cos nothing…

When I lay me down to sleep Don't send me to heaven Cos heaven knows it must be busy up there & I've never been one for crowds I'd sooner go to hell if the people there didn't talk as loud. And while we're on the subject Why's…

Mother your an a hole I know cos father said so when you left for bingo he said you was a pain in the ass Father you're a dick head I know cos uncle mick said when mum and him were in bed they said you was a total douche ah but its…

if my mind goes before I go do me a favour help me on my way? yes if my mind dies before I die dont sit watching me talking nonsense take that old fool out the game. if my ability to hold a pee should go astray and im not a 100 percent…

More lo-fi noodlings for RPM. Featuring 2 year old daughter let loose on a box of instruments, and then messed with in goldwave. Will be a (poorly) hidden track on RPM album.. when there are actual songs on it.

RIP Tea Cozy Pete; I was always the one spilling out the pub drunk early doors so me and he could speak I knew his name he knew mine id watch his smiling eyes shine philosophising in the street memory failed to remind me. strange. oh…