Delicate Tourniquet

World War Nine

The secret courts & ketamine clashes with multiple teams of bluebloods that were enlisted to perform raids on various domiciles inhabited by Jack Merlot are described within the lyrics of this rowdy, bluesy-jazzy take on Tin Pan Alley.

Vera at the Speakeasy was a tall drink of water following a delicious frosted glass of Stella Artois, which was on tap at that somewhat exotic location. Vera laughed when I explained to her that I had actually suffered a traumatic brain injury, preventing me from racing any more, when in reality I was simply just another schill for Big Pharma.