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…

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…

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…

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…

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…

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…

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…

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…

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…

Outland (The Ballad of Jarrod X) words and music by VIVIAN CIRCLE Mother, why did you lie to me? I didn't have to make the same mistakes as you. Father, why did you run away? There was so many things left unspoken with you. Jarrod walks…