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…

Our big epic number. surely a closer. tried to write words but the organic way the song came about kept me from violating such a sacred thing with something less than stellar. or as organic anyway. every other attempt left me feeling... fake…

a group dynamic is reached.

This is like a mission for the Doom Patrol I need a robot body for my brain Miss Callas calls the dopamine exhanges the sound of down And there is danger everywhere the scissor men are coming House of icons Felt like cards The brilliant…

Bitter Valentine.

Oh you, you chase the past wanting more Oh you, chase the past wanting more

Thank you for the send off It's nice to know you didn't care and all the years have all gone silent Im wiping bitter tears Im not sorry that I told you what I thought of you was true because what if I had to spend my whole life lying to…