We fear the harm that others can do to us either by their hands or tongue but it is the damage we do to ourselves that creates the roadmap that leads us down the avenues of our lives

Specks wonderful combination of samples sets up this piece and though he gets lost a little without it the music would never have happened.

Dedicated to Roger who managed to find the Elastoplasts before it was too late

On the friday we would leave for deeper waters
In your green dress you were beautiful and rare
I was grateful for the chance to love another
But reality would find me ill prepared

Oh lordy lordy lordy look how the grass has grown 3 foot deep on the shallow side
But theres still no place like home
Lordy lordy lordy make your hand into a fist
Smack the smile right off my face
I’ll leave here ill equipped

And they say that every wiseman has a bad day
And that every fool will shine if fed on shit
But it never is the brightest when the moon’s out
Maybe I’ll take a razor to my wrists

Remember when you tried to be a dancer
Two steps forward but three back made the hit
Nick Cave on the radio we’re silent
Maybe I’ll take a razor to my wrist