—I Miss You
Here it is……..the first official preview of GypsyCabCo’s “I Miss You”……….enjoy!
—I Miss You
Here it is……..the first official preview of GypsyCabCo’s “I Miss You”……….enjoy!
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Trolli says…..Heaps of people like “Fear”, see for yourself…….
Trolli says…….
Watch this video to the end…………bent
http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=gfFzCDIQ_a8
I am launching a music production company in November 2012. Have a look at some of the work we’ve done……
No weather nights,
the way we were.
Simple.
People mind what once disolved.
Those truths are gone,
leaving scraps for the wolves,
digital and alone.
Under this church house roof,
the faces blur…….
fascinating the obscure, demure,
and enraged.
Punkhood dreams of royalty
fill the cups of fools.
Alas, at last, the loss does pass
and the flames will dry.
Weary.
If at all we are to strive?
towards, beyond, and forgotten……
Nervous and aware,
dangerously silent,
enigmatic, emphatic, the saturation
like wine on silk.
Do you hear when I listen?
Do I mumble too loud?
The old grey staunchen has laid to rest
the no weather nights,
the way we were.
The bitch,
Time.
There’s a life perched high
on a concrete wall,
Passion Dies
right across the hall.
There’s a homeless man
screamin “fuck you all…..”
as the empty bottle
falls to the floor.
There’s a six-string,
shotgun,
wailing away,
that buries the screamin and tears.
There’s a smell of sweat,
and lust in the air,
as the mist in my head tries to clear.
I look around,
and they’re all the same.
People,
bleeding their strange red wine.
All cardboard cutouts dreaming the dream,
while I try to say,
goodbye.
Trolli says………….SOPA……….prepare to be judged