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Pretty whores and fat queers make bicycle parts in a factory not far from here, and it doesn't make a difference if its weird or if its strange just superficial words from a long gone age and I couldn't hold a candle to them and I wouldn't…

There I go again, thinking You might have something to say Some sympathy for me? I’ve worn out my welcome tonight And it’s freezing on this desert trip I’ve been screaming at the slightest things And Robert Blake smiles On the tv by…

A HOUSE CALLED BROKEN youre in a house and your wasting away youre in a house and its long long lonely day youre in a house that you cant wait to forget youre in a house all broken a little lie you tell yourself but when it falls to pieces…

Vultures Are there vultures encircling you, again? My friend they're coming for us all, in the end. No half truth mother's lies or litany's the mangle, tortured, atrophied the beautiful strangeness of alone. Are the vultures encircling…

The closing number. Lockdown: We don't get to choose our days or chase our past We only get the ones, we've made to cast but there are things I'd say if I could and If I was a better man but under lockdown all I have... Sweet end…