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Written produced and performed by the New Dinosaur Extinction

16 paracetamol blister pack 
got a face like an asthma attack
im choking up my horse meat value burgers
this disability living allowance claims 
i don't have aspergers 
ive been processed by the sceptics 
locked in the politics of epileptics
service users all
at 7 am radio alarm clock call
moves me from cold feet slumber
attached to my name a number
time i think to replace my sim
keep em all guessing
am i out or in
now i've become the sport
knowing one day i'm gonna get caught
for a crime you know i can't commit
though i stand guilty of every piece and bit
that does and sometimes
doesn't come out my mouth

follow me to nowhere

Paracetamol-New Dinosaur Extinction

written and performed badly by me ...

thanks for listening 

back into hiding :-)



Hang yourself

I read the signs but saw only stars and space inbetween
Every moment unravels like a scene
From a day time soap 
As I reel out the rope
Waiting for you to hang yourself

Every word is just so placed
To emphasise its bitter taste
With all the precious things left in full view
As I remember all the things you put me through
The sleepless nights
And the domestic fights

With all my things dumped on the doorstep 
How could I ever forget
That everything you always know 
And everything you do 
Was and is never your fault

As I reel out the rope
Waiting for you to hang yourself


i could be your friend

Hang yourself

Written and performed by myself.

Track name- Comes out wrong.


Comes out wrong
In my mind I’m riding high 
Fly me through the sky 
Slip stream this dream 
When I wake I die 
Misadventure resulting in natural causes 
Like the smell of strawberries on your kiss 
Standing up and falling down 
Like a streak of yellow piss 
Burning holes in the virgin white snow 
That some how resemble yours eyes 
Look at me mom no hands now 
Who am I to criticise 
Standing there staring at my own reflection 
Evolution or progression 
Child of natural born selection 
With 10 million sperms to choose from 
You let me be the one 
So why is it every time 
I say something 
It always comes out wrong

Comes out wrong

Musical arrangement production synths percussion- http://soundcloud.com/crazy-old-bat

Guitars Lyrics Vox-Extinction of the new Dinosaurs

Big Thanks to the Bat for the collaboration and concept ... hope you like it too. Thanks for listening.


bring me into land

Im coming in slow and low 
Burning at both ends 
Time to suck then blow 
With baited breath 
Control the destiny that ends in my death 
Spent and empty 
I need to jettisoned all my fuel 
Take the pleasure of playing for keeps 
hard and cool 
Focused on a radar blip 
I grip 
With wet hands 
Guided by voices 
That bring me into land 
Cut back the pace 
Follow the curve of your face 
I Shudder and vibrate the earth is my deflection 
I push it all the way avoiding premature ejection 
I smoulder and burn now im down 
And release you from my grip 
We landed crashed out 
we're Fighting gravity 
we're Fighting gravity
we're Fighting gravity
we're Fighting gravity
we're Fighting gravity
and the ground

on the forth coming album "with all the best intentions"

guided by voices

Bring Me into Land-New Dinosaur Extinction

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6kNxfeWFTbs


Vox Lyrics Guitars- Extinction of the New Dinosaurs

Beats- production-synths -Indigolab

Big thanks to Tom for a good night Jamming ... our meetings however brief seem to always bare fruit ...

the second of two collaborations ... looking for a hat trick next year 

find Indigolab here   http://soundcloud.com/indigolab

you will need me 
you were never born lucky that was only in your dreams 
fat cat came in and drank all the cream 
you seemed to have missed the point to rocking this boat 
now your up shit creek without a paddle without a hope 
now your up shit creek without a paddle or a hope 
careful of your wanton displays of aggressive front 
rounding up your posse for a hunt 
to achieve your goal what will be the cost to your soul 
those who supported now abandon you hammering down all the screws 
dont look to me to be an ally or a saviour 
you alone are responsible for your own behaviour 
and you will need me before i'll ever need you 
this is my mantra to all you say and do 
this lesson will be long learned 
as our love hate pyre is burnt 
before i ever say forgive and forget 
your destiny on rails your future has been set 
and you will need me before i'll ever need you 
this is my mantra to all you say and do 
dont look to me to be an ally or a saviour 
you alone are responsible for your own behaviour 
and you will need me before i'll ever need you


Mr R is the face  .... 

do you need me?

You Will Need Me-Extinction of the New Dinosaurs-Indigolab

written and performed by myself ...

captive audience

written so a child could understand,
though for them you wouldn't want to read,
give me some more subject matter,
as i feel the need to bleed,
with my tabloid style of poetry,
give me all you've got and everything you can throw at me,
so i can turn a mole hill of nothing into a mountain of sh*t,
defragmentize all information piece by bit,
an every day nobodys acid burn sarcastic wit,
hammering it all down between the parallel lines,
rushing in like amphetamine blues just to pay the speeding fines,
so i can white wash the cruel intentions,
never hold a candle to a petrol soaked pretension,
the danger of a personality marauder,
infected by social disorder,
who is seeking and searching seductive designs,
as i try to fulfill my own vision of life,
with Christmas tree lights showing the way through the field of mines,
to quench the imaginary desires i imprison in my head,
i chew all,
but not always swallow everything I'm fed,
knowledge that is vomited back up like a bulimics dinner,
the more that is publicly sampled,
the more we seem to get thinner,
in your idealism,
in your points of view,
i couldn't be who i am now,
without my audience,
without you.

Captive audience

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0at65SAxkek

a big full on 50/.50 collaboration 

big thanks to Tom :-)

Set You up

you say your face is your ticket
so prepare to have it punched
your debt is out of credit 
so this is the crunch
you no longer bank good will with me
from eye to eye i swear blind 
you cant see 
the view in front of you
without tripping over it
i know you can dish it out 
but could never take a hit
unless you resort to lies
and puppy dog eyes
the vote of no confidence
you play your attack 
like the wounded defence
playing mind games protected by the ring fence
of mothers apron strings and skirts
whilst my face was streaked with dirt
i smiled at you holding my bruised knuckle 
knowing only the taste of daddies belt buckle
the philosophy of its not a crime until i get caught
from me to you this is the reward
as im biding my time 
to set you up 
for the biggest fall 
of your life






my bruised knuckle 

Set You Up-Indigolab-Extinction of the New Dinosaurs

written and performed by me ..rough version for cozmoz

side lined side tracked

written and performed at my peek ;-) by me......  you might hate this .. it is badly produced recorded on a phone... but this is where i was on this day ... and am with my music... i am naked for your amusement and pleasure....  viva la soundcloud long live the lo-fi under rehearsed and badly produced ideas that flash through our minds momentarily... i am disposable use me and throw me....

Answering my own question

book at bed time radio four
sky news junk mail on the floor
looking for excuses 
to cancel my subscription,
easy payment direct debit 
county court conviction

running the furred up pipe 
bath marathon,
got the taps i've got it all wrong
over compensating with the cold
the icy waters take hold,
and pull me one forward step toward hypothermia
as i pull backwards
towards the lethal blocked flue central heating thermostat
BZ gas nerve agent attack
just like Jacobs ladder
Levis' 501 button fly not for the weak of bladder
leaves a map of Africa on my left leg

fertilize a packet of genetically modified eggs
ready for stem cell transplantation
Dominican banana republication
with a pamphlet on the fifty mile rule cheaters guide
if illicit sex is the crime you hide
or a home made nuclear device
got the cake ready for ice
this compilation combination is not available in the shops,
nor never will be

like murder in the third degree,
is only worth twenty five years minus ten for good behaviour
which Jesus church is your saviour
id like to know 
because i am a bad catholic
i love to get a kick
out of high energy isotonic caffeine based drinks
mixed with plenty of home made vodka
i drink to my polish fore fathers

because they were the best at being oppressed
argumentative drunk and depressed
its a gene i have  inherited
all my good points with which i am merited
is i say i don't but i do really care
is there really a world out there?
that  doesn't give a shit about me?
probably
defiantly ...... sure is!

 


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