Every thought words/music: Geir 'in the home late at night just as I turn out the lights I hear a voice from the wall it says it has heard it all it holds the secrets of the home every thought that needs a throne in the middle of…

This is a kinda progfunky little song .... One monkey was injured in the song ... none in real life during the making of this song LYRICS: Nothings white and nothings black the yellow snow has thought me that every day is painted gray…

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Dammit!!!

Yes, I know it's soppy.

I'm pretty sure I've ripped off the main riff from somewhere. Oh, well, too late now...

One for the lonely kids. Too dark for a children's record?

Probably the oddest recording I've ever made.