Kate Moss

KATE MOSS
Five foot seven
Without her spikes
Legs skinny as
Stalactites
Street style haute couture
She slays with allure
She’s a waif she’s not weak
Don’t blame her for heroin chic
Kate Moss, Kate Moss
You’re the boss
You look good in dental floss
Any other model is a total loss
She’s hot as Tabasco sauce Kate Moss!
Zero size
Toothpick thighs
Skin tight Levi’s
Bedroom eyes
She blew up the amazon physique
With the new grunge mystique
Kate Moss, Kate Moss
You’re the boss
You look good in dental floss
Any other model is a total loss
She’s hot as Tabasco sauce Kate Moss!”

Something That I Said

SOMETHING THAT I SAID
I knew you were out of my league
But in the back of mind I find
A reason to believe
That we share an unconscious dream
Coincidence can’t explain
It's much more than it seems
Was it something that I said Something that I said
I tried to turn your head but you just looked away
I’m fine out here on my own
Knowing you
Makes me feel I’m not alone
Someday this will seem like a play
Where the pursuer became the one
Who got away
Was it something that I said Something that I said
I tried to turn your head but you just walked away 
I'll be honest I’ll stay true to you
But as time goes on I’m increasingly blue 
I knew you were out of my league
But in the back of mind I find a reason to believe
It was something that I said Something that I said
I tried to turn your head but you just ran away 
I tried to make you mine but I was left behind

"Under the Christmas Twee" compilation on Shiny Happy Records

Shiny Happy Records has released a charming new cassette compilations of Christmas themed Indiepop songs, featuring the bands:

Archaster, Caramel Snow, Dylan Mondegreen, Flannel, The Very Most, Math and Physics Club, Bubblegum Lemonade, The Lousy Pop Group, The Arctic Flow and
Les Bicyclettes De Belsize. 

My track is "I've Got a Problem With Christmas This Year."

"Sweet & Cynical" / "A Cold Dark Autumn." Double A sided single.

SWEET AND CYNICAL
Sweet and cynical
Nightmare and miracle
Heartbreak and mythical
Concrete and whimsical
Icy, wet Freezing sweat
What can I get
When you’re my pet?
After the curtain call
I thought I’d seen it all
But there was one more trick
At the end of her fingertips
The girl lies down in the pouring rain
She feels no pain
She hears the sweet refrain
From inside the bedroom she
Jumps through the window it
Stings like icicles it’s
Almost mystical she’s
Caught by tentacles she’s
In a spectacle of strange
And at the curtain call
Flowers fill the hall
Now I’ve seen everything
I still need one more fling Sweet and cynical
Cold and clinical
Barely visible
Mostly miserable
Open book
Have a look
I take a stand
She slaps my hand

Reviews of new single "Sweet & Cynical" / "A Cold Dark Autumn."

 "There’s a good mix of post-punk/new-wave that runs through the music…a bit of 80’s electricity in the vibe…combined with a whole shit-ton of ingenuity, ideas and instrumentation!" - Sleepingbagstudios.ca.

"... instills his music with enough signature traits to separate himself from likeminded revivalists, things like his strong vocal melodies and blazing guitar solos are enough to do the trick.  A singular mind in today’s alternative pop-rock landscape." - Tuneload.com 

Download the new single from Bandcamp.

A Cold Dark Autumn

A COLD DARK AUTUMN
The leaves are turning crisp and yellow
And it’s still summer
Leading me in anticipation of
A cold dark autumn
Arms are heavy breath is slow
 I’m so tired
This is what I was afraid to know
A cold dark autumn
Stars reflected in the mirrored lake
 Long past midnight
I pray to someone my soul to take
This cold dark autumn
Have no fear for what’s in store
You always wondered
This is what you’ve been waiting for
A cold dark autumn

Dicentra

DICENTRA
These fading blooms
In your empty rooms
They smell of autumn
In the dusk
 If I’m too late
I know you can’t wait
You’ve got a plan for your escape
This obsession
A fatal infection
The heart has a hunger
It only gets stronger
Fading away
Nothing to say
All of my thoughts in disarray
That door is closed
For good I suppose
This bleeding heart will decompose
But if you find I’ve not been unkind
Give me a thought from time to time
I want to reach you
But I can’t touch you
The soul bears the stain of desire
The body a house set on fire