Why can’t I find a shred of peace of mind? These clouds they block out the sun. And as the days go
by I question what’s wrong or right. These words are my only song. He tried to break what can’t be broken. He walked the line he couldn’t cross. He burned his bridges and now he’s falling down. All is lost. Lost in a world that holds no answers to all the questions spinning round his head. Instead of shouting out
he wrote his thoughts down on a page where these words I read. Now that the leaves have finally fallen, you’ll see how bare these branches have become. But don’t you think it’s a little unfair? He climbed the heights and felt there was nothing to break his fall. And this he said...
Great album by very old friends (and more recently touring buddies), Tree House Fire. Oozing with summery goodness and positive vibes, would recommend this to absolutely anyone. The JB Conspiracy
Raging Ska Punk record by our touring buds from across the Channel, P.O. Box. Politically driven, angry, fast, and generally awesome. The JB Conspiracy
YEEEES!
YEEEES!
Twenty years later than I would have liked, but hells yes! I stumbled upon "No manners in Ireland" yesterday, cueing the easiest binge buy in a while. This is a nice blend of skillful instrumentalism, great lead voice and good tunes. The old Toasters / Madness / Bosstones fan in me is bouncing off the ceiling again. Thank you for that. You seem to be gathering steam as well. Here's to a long run! raphaelhythlodai