• An Echo from the Hosts That Profess Infinitum
  • Free Press and Curl
  • Swerve... the Reeping of All That Is Worthwhile (Noir Not Withstanding)
  • Recollections of the Wraith
  • Youlogy
  • Yeah You
  • Forerunner Foray
  • A Treatease Dedicated to the Avian Airess from North East Nubis (1000 Questions, 1 Answer)
  • They Come in Gold
  • Dawn in Luxor
  • Solemn Swears
  • Are You... Can You... Were You? (Felt)
  • Harem Aria
  • Noetic Noiromantics
  • Gunbeat Falls
  • The King's New Clothes Were Made by His Own Hands
  • Ishmael
  • The Ballad of Lt. Maj. Winnings
  • #CAKE
  • Soundview
  • Blastit...
  • Motion Sickness
  • Are youÉ Can youÉ Were you? (Felt)
  • Divine of Form
  • Colluding Oligarchs
  • Suspicion of a Shape
  • …down 155th in the MCM Snorkel
  • MindGlitch Keytar TM Theme
  • New Black Wave
  • Chuch
  • Sonic MythMap for the Trip Back
  • Hottabatch
  • 100 SPH
  • 32 Leaves…
  • Sparkles
  • Are You Can You Were You (Felt)
  • Kill White T…
  • Spechol-Analog
  • A Treatease Dedicated To The Avian Airess From North East Nubis (1000 Questions 1 Answear)
  • Endeavors for Never (The last time we spoke you said you were not here. I saw you though.)
  • Endeavors for Never (The last time we spoke you said you were not here. ÊI saw you though.)
  • Endeavors for Never (the Last Time We Spoke You Were Not Here I Saw You Though)
  • 4 Shadows…
  • Swerve The Reeping Of All That Is Worthwhile (Noir Not Withstanding)
  • Kings New Clothes Were Made by His Own Hands the
  • Endeavors For Never (The Last Time We Spoke You Said You Were Not Here. I Saw You Though.)
  • A Mess…
  • The KingÕs new clothes were made by his own hands
  • My Mac Yawns…
  • Capital 5…

I used to see her on club nights
And told myself, "Now that's right."
And she move like a lady
I start hoping that maybe, I could be her baby
She like to wind to that rockers
I'm inclined just to watch her drinking cranberry and vodkas
My little man introduced us, too, bruv'
Now that is something I could get used to
When I ain't see her I would think about her
Fuck going a week without her
Dream about her, sing about her
Next time I'mma let her know
Drop my guard, play my card
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