im looking through you

I took her for electric coffee
I couldn't keep my drab eyes off
She smiled at my screwed up visage
Took me for a friendly image

It's my criminal intentioned smile
Got her by the neck and while
She looks for love in empty faces
I tell her bout my made places

Call me King Lackey
That is my name
I sing with this band
And they're all mostly insane

I got thirteen arms you could be so possessed
I got seven tongues you could be so caressed

If you got time you want to spare
I got love in my heart for all of you out there

Now I've been called fine I've been called fair
I've been called a man who really cares

But enough about me Tell me bout you
I heard you was about to kiss a loon

Call me King Lackey
That is my name
I sing with this band
And they're all mostly insane

I got thirteen arms you could be so possessed
I got seven tongues you could be so caressed

If you got time you want to spare
I got love in my heart for all of you out there

If you got time you want to spare
I got love in my heart for all of you out there

King Lackey

Ezinma is taken and no one knows what to do

Featuring Kyle McCarthy on piano and Ian Lyle on guitar

Hardwired

a song about a person i still dream about .

you make me miserable .

boy 

i kind of like you again

my heart's Truest Desires

New Suit

Without you

Helter Smelter

Look at it this way: my snodcloud is an archaeological dig, and it's up to YOU to figure out how the Ian went about pasting slightly unpoolshed songos down in the dirt with the fleeting conviction that they were ready for the big time. For those of you who desire a more finalized work, stay tuned for a CD.

TURN UP because I don't know how to master

https://docs.google.com/document/d/1dagYQgGAVBw4y0tEMAjsrUbc8qTbpMnHNSBYSWuIKWw/edit 
https://www.vote.org/

im looking through you

Ian Lyle

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