Featuring Birds

You only hurt the one you love That may be true But better said, you only hurt the one who loves you We went through hell Just to get to hell Die of thirst of drink up form the poisoned well I kept the things inside At least I never lied I'm not tryi

Life is full life is grey: At its best it's just OK. But I'm happy to report Life is also short. So I find myself back in California - I'm a coolie for the tourists, those happy Epicureans: Evil spectres from my own suburban upbring. As I reveal poin

Everyday we earn our meager pay But it takes its toll to play the happy prole. The buy your labor, try to steal your soul - Bite the bullet, hold your tongue and play the happy prole. Paranoid and tired - quit before you're fired. But they've got you

I know the ether can never claim the earth Atmospheric gasses cannot remain with dirt We purchase pleasure, and pay for it with hurt And we rarely get our money's worth See how we grasp at the stars ? They're so far away You can't even see what's rig

Orbiting pods, underwater domes - We fill our tanks with oxygen to step outside our homes. Once it was hard, now it's just routine And I can't tell the difference between people and machine. Love wasda problem for our ancestors; It's not such a probl

You turn me on and it's hard to turn me on: Mornings I tell you what I dreamed Before we're swalllowed by the work machine, And spit out in the vening drained half dry. And that is why you turn me on and it's hard to turn me on. We traveled many mile