Category Archives: P

Lyrics by Robert Braathe, music and vocals by Brian Huff I saw it on that ride to the station Your face and mine in every nation I know it now after the things I’ve been feeling With what is there … Continue reading →

A collared tee won’t make you money Timely tea won’t make the sky sunny Some time on TV doesn’t make you funny Spend the night with me and I’ll be your bunny If you show me a bigger piece of … Continue reading →

Proof Litter Saw you drunk on a Saturday night Looks like you might get into a fight Security sang out in your haze You continued to carry on, nearly a blaze. Another time I heard you talking out in the … Continue reading →

Phenomenal Bottom We walk around working and sometimes we are dreaming The little unwinds and rewinds from town to town keep it all gleaming Till the day comes when you see what’s in front of you and what is behind … Continue reading →