Borrowed grapes from stores of gold Put plastic back where...
God i've been asleep so long, i've been away Back...
Sometimes when this place gets kind of empty, Sound of...
Youth worshipper, goddess of ruin Youth worshipper, like you know...
Baby sleep dark in a winter of coral And sheets...
In autumn he comes to this town When the peoples...
(left kilbey) First night of summer the air comes rushing...
Newspaper face against the ground Phantom bus pass through violet...
Don't come to pieces in my hand White stars reflecting...
Volcano pierce the air, ashes block out the sun. Down...