Lliam, Chad, Malcolm, & Gary A quick weekend at Inner Ear Studio. Recorded & mixed by Don Zientara Mastering by Tom Scheponik at The SoundLAB

You knew it well a long time ago But you didn’t know where to go So you lowered your standards and got it where you could And you’re no longer looking in the places that you should

Trying to feel satisfied Its emptiness won’t let you survive Deceiving yourselves by its lie

And it’s trying to pull me in, do me in, ruin my life. But there’s no-one there to really care, no comfort in sight.

Sure, some gave away their innocence But from most it was taken before they had a chance for defense The air waves push it, try to fill our minds with lust Until the people can only say “I must!”

The desire is taking control Manipulating your soul as it leaves you in the cold

And still today you know there’s something more Ahh it feels so good, no need for real rapport It moves, it sees, it knows, it does its bit Touching those who touch it, the meaning of a cynic.

What could be better than this? Nothingness and bliss.