by Admiral Fallow on album Free Speech compilation #1

My green eyes Your Sunday stumble home Some demise But far from being alone Surrounded by tens of future friends Maybe one who can depend on you Take those pills You've got to kill the guilt Last nigh

by Admiral Fallow on album FreeSpeech compilation #1

My green eyes Your Sunday stumble home Some demise But far from being alone Surrounded by tens of future friends Maybe one who can depend on you Take those pills You've got to kill the guilt Last nigh

by Admiral Fallow on album Tiny Rewards

My green eyes Your Sunday stumble home Some demise But far from being alone Surrounded by tens of future friends Maybe one who can depend on you Take those pills You've got to kill the guilt Last nigh

by Admiral Fallow on album Tiny Rewards

by Admiral Fallow on album Tree Bursts in Snow

Love your husband and love your wife Isn't this world enough? The gas that lets you live your life Isn't this world enough? All those living in splendour and in sunshine Isn't this world enough?

by Admiral Fallow on album Isn't This World Enough?? A Nettwerk Christmas

Love your husband and love your wife Isn't this world enough? The gas that lets you live your life Isn't this world enough? All those living in splendour and in sunshine Isn't this world enough? Those

by Admiral Fallow on album Boots Met My Face

Make a cup with your hands to take a drink In the same way that your father did And throw a stone upon the river's lid Watch the circles take you home Blow the smoke and watch it leave your lungs And

by Admiral Fallow on album Boots Met My Face

Hello, my chum It's me and I'm banging on your door It's been far too long Since we set the leaves alight down on the floor I've returned for a while To the concrete that once claimed my knees And t

by Admiral Fallow on album Boots Met My Face

You sleep like a kid with one hand stuck fast to the side of your face. Backside in the air, mouth half open, but still filled with grace. And you seem so happy as your skin turns the colour of a vio

by Admiral Fallow on album Boots Met My Face

These walls are reddish-brown Ready to be bulldozed down And softly torn to pieces In slow motion, there's no sound Got metal in your arteries Cameras in your blood stream Heartbeats from your batte

by Admiral Fallow on album Boots Met My Face

Throw them down your throat. Many rivers to cross. Laugh under granite-grey skies, As if it's their loss. Slip on your floor; bound aftermath. That which has stolen your years. Son, don't become one

by Admiral Fallow on album Boots Met My Face

Flick the little moles that move Hide your face with your heavy woolen hood Don't worry chum, the wind will pick up soon They'll be gone, we'll be free, walk on Gulp down the salt sea air and taste

by Admiral Fallow on album Boots Met My Face

And I wake to the wail. Like moan of a bus as it groans to a standstill, Around the block from the place that I'll leave soon; Four bulbs later, bulbs from the lamp that my dad bought me. So I'll hit

by Admiral Fallow on album Boots Met My Face

Pepper your paper with spelling mistakes Befriend the popular and piss-rip the geeks Catwalk your blue shoes for attention's sake Sniff up the glue pots and put on the shakes Line up the punch lines

by Admiral Fallow on album Boots Met My Face

You have grown up. Smoke-stack shadows in your eyes. And with annual courtroom ties, Cigarette burns in your clothes, Sugar spoons and frozen toes. And as for love; Oh God, you farce. Taught and brou

by Admiral Fallow on album Boots Met My Face

What kind of sadness is this? Two real good friends with nothing to say And I'll fly through the crowd At 45 degrees On my knees To your door To your door Swallow my jealousy whole Green turns throug

by Admiral Fallow on album Boots Met My Face

by Admiral Fallow on album Nettwerk: 30 Years of Music

by Admiral Fallow on album Nettwerk: 30 Years of Music

by Admiral Fallow on album Nettwerk: 30 Years of Music