private lies and secret ties
is what you hate what you love
a rumble hunch

partyriver

hair cropped short
in camo gear
and heavy boots
I’m standing here

dressedtotheleft

water cannons, siren sounds
and then the barricades come down
a pram is rolling down the stairs
I’ve seen that before but don’t know where

flames

what is the motto of the month?
it is: you live but only once
what is the question of the year?
it’s: what on earth we’re doing here?

ivegotit

Lina – I am still remembering that night
how you walked into that room - just so you know
Lina – it wasn’t just a fling that night
you lit up my deepest gloom – you’re all aglow

lina

no, nothing matters
nothing matters any more
no, nothing matters
since you walked out through the door

nothingmatters

there’ll be a smile upon your face
once everything falls into place

onceinawhile

private lies and secret ties
is what you hate what you love
a rumble hunch

partyriver

preprime – your pregnancy in time
preprime – your fatness in time
preprime – your life expectancy in time
preprime – your exit in time

preprime

the levee will break
it is eaten away
thundering waves come in
people leave town
to seek higher ground
many be drowning then  

raincomesdown

you say that something is amiss
hear no violins when we kiss
hear no church bells ringing out
all this I can do without  

truelove

two lies keep tracking on
two lies fire up for a dime
two lies and the day is fine
two lies secrets valuable life  

twolies

lost in music lost in bourbon
unforgiven unforgiven
lost in summer lost in leisure
unforgiven unforgiven

unforgiven