f/ Slug [Eyedea] Would you believe there's only four more people in the world And when you're not looking they change masks Somewhere over the rainbow it's th...

* send corrections to the typist Were all born into this river without knowing how to swim And eventually we learn how to keep this water under our chin Some t...

I could vividly recall my mood the day that art was murdered The wind blew a thin layer of dust on my garden bird Everything you knew was sideways and phallic T...

[Eyedea] I got a little story to tell See it was September 1st, 1999, the day of my death My back was on the cold concrete as I take my last breath Saw my body...