Mill Room Blues

Four in the morning drags you out of bed. Gotta get dressed, start bringin' home the bread. Walkin' on concrete with torn-up shoes. 10 years spent with the mill room blues.

Masquerade

Greasers 'neath the streetlight. Through the break of midnight. Share a drink and sing a tune.. Speaking of their day. Trial and error of their ways. Of falling to the howler's moon..

Madeline

Hello there Madeline. How are you tonight?. Are you feeling a little bit lonely?. Do ya feel alright?. And how do you stand in your fight?. I sit here and wonder 'bout you..

Matrix Sunday, January 4: Show 2

Money In The Pocket