
Monthly Archives: July 2017
Raise a toast to saint Joe Strummer; he may have been our greatest teacher

I used to know what I wanted to say

Sold out but forgot to get paid

All you do now is dick around

You used to be alright; what happened?

Did the cat get your tongue?
Karma police, I’ve given all I can, it’s not enough

I’ve given all I can; but we’re still on the payroll
Foxes are mother and fathers and brothers and sisters

They’re turning us into monsters

Holding everything I had like it was broken
