On The Back Of That Chair Lyrics & Chords By The Lunchtime Sardine Club

[I have often puzzled about what it must be like to go to sleep and never wake up. To be simply not there for ever and ever. Often one has some intimation of this by the interval...read more

I’m safe inside: there’s smoke alarms and kitchen knives so leave me alone. It’s death outside: commuter vomit oozing solids and the viruses are hunting for a home. Did I...read more

The hairs on my hands seem to fade a little My eyes seem more and more timid to sunlight I guess it’s 'cause the sun and trees are non-commital But both seem to be putting up a...read more

What we built was a vertical farm Designed by architects with good intentions 'Cause we multiply on diminishing land Regarding science they will give us a hand We’ll build...read more