21 Sep
Your Happiness Has Turned To Nothing  - Johnny Pulp and the Lemonheads

Impossible to Love You (2).mp3

Supermarket Romance (2).mp3

No More Romance (2).mp3

Written in Words (1).mp3

Love's a Tricky Game (2).mp3

Under the Table (2).mp3

Supermarket Romance (3).mp3

Missing Link.mp3

River's Edge (2).mp3

Impossible to Love You (3).mp3

Written in Words (2).mp3

No More Romance (3).mp3

Not Quite Here, Not Quite There.mp3

Golden Soul Symphony (1).mp3

Midnight Shadows.mp3


                                               Sleeve Notes


That tiny moment I sat him down one time. Dropped a dime on him. And in an after-hours place was looking for Frank in the bathroom where he asked whether this was a shakedown. He’s no wise guy or coke fiend or... Anyway. Your store - you don’t own. Mrs Becker didn’t know Sal. Kim sold coats at the bar. Orchard street had receipts, orders, inventory lists and things went missing. Distributors hadn’t noticed the inaccuracies. We aren’t talking grand theft. But she needed to be picked up. What did you guess, what did you know? Who did you like for it? I became vegetarian for a while. Then ate suddenly. The rivers were wider than a tear. Rain fell in and out of season. The air’s fresher on Wednesdays for some reason. I got sea sick. The whales off the coast mean there are minds bigger. I’m a river in a desert. The pine beetle has murdered the valleys. Did you see the osprey, its rapid-eye segues? Anyhow, pals kill. Death is breeding. The bay Is crystal and a promise. Your shoes are not walking. Your gun isn’t killing. Now hear the secrets in reverse order without interruption. The isolation of roads Is loud philosophy. Inside my skull I heard glaucus gulls & their infinite thing.