Oh once there was a lost sailor 
Sailing across the sea
Dreaming of where he’d go
And who he’d choose to be 
Oh the waves were rolling high
Oh there was a lost sailor 
Who thought he would reach the sky

Oh mummy why’d daddy go 
Why’d he have to leave?
Why son, he was a lost sailor 
And he was sailing across them seas. 
Oh why’d he leave - tell me - I have to know
Oh son, I loved him too but sometimes you have to let them go

Sometimes there’s not words to say 
The feelings you feel 
The strength of your will
Somehow you will have to pay
For all the flounders
And missed encounters 
Someday you’ll grieve to stay
Give up on sunsets
Accept the upsets
Somewhere at some time of day
The world will catch you
And love will match you

Oh there was a lost sailor
And he was sailing across the sea 
Dreaming of rainbow sands
And islands wild and free
Oh the waves now touch the sky
Oh he was a lost sailor
Who never stopped to question why


Oh there was a lost sailor
And he was sailing across the seas
Desperate for the land
Now praying on his knees 
Oh the waves just strike and crack
Oh he was a lost sailor
He couldn’t find his way back
Oh mummy why’d daddy go
Why’d he have to leave 
Oh son he was a lost sailor 
And he’s trapped on those treacherous seas.

Sometimes there’s not words to say 
The feelings you feel 
The strength of your will
Somehow you will have to pay
For all the flounders
And missed encounters 
Someday you’ll grieve to stay
Give up on sunsets
Accept the upsets
Somewhere at some time of day
The world will catch you
And love will crush you

The Lost Sailor

It was written as a love song to a guitar. In this mix you can hear the bass better.

The Musician

CHOPS

I’m in a hot spot
I’m feeling the heat
I’m in a hot spot 
Baby bring your lovin’ to me
I’m in a hot spot
Pull my willy 
As you spin me 180

You put the phone down 
I look to the sun
You put the phone down
Baby let me spank your bum
You put the phone down
I want to see 
As you spin me 180

I say good day lady
It’s a shame to miss
A golden shower
All the tongue and piss
I’ll wait 'til you fill back up again
And I’ll watch your frame
Then I’ll dance in yellow rain

You got me naked
You got me naked on the floor
Your strap on
12 inches long
Just how deep will you bore

I brought lube baby
I’m a slippery dude 
I thought I’d strap you to a chair
Where my fingers go
- You just won’t know
Will I suck or blow
I’ll make you moan -
While they’re circling around your lair 

We were 69 when you flipped me 180
I know you’re strong because I am weighty
You pound my arse until it is achy
We were 69 until you flipped me 180

180

I’m in a hot spot
I’m feeling the heat
I’m in a hot spot 
Baby bring your lovin’ to me
I’m in a hot spot
Pull my willy 
As you spin me 180

You put the phone down 
I look to the sun
You put the phone down
Baby let me spank your bum
You put the phone down
I want to see as you spin me 180

Bring the whip out darling
And then we’ll see 
Just how much you’re struck by me
I fancy you’ll be wet downstairs
When I show you why
Why holes come in pairs

We were 69 when you flipped me 180
I know you’re strong because I am weighty
You pound my arse until it is achy
We were 69 'til you flipped me 180

V-At The Grunge Studio

Our Dog

Wild West

Burial - Near Dark | TransparentMind Remix

Dear Sir or Madam, will you read my book?
It took me years to write, will you take a look?
It's based on a novel by a man named Lear
And I need a job
So I wanna be a paperback writer


It's a dirty story of a dirty man
And his clinging wife doesn't understand
His son is working for the Daily Mail
It's a steady job
But he wants to be a paperback writer
Paperback writer


If you really like it you can have the rights
It could make a million for you overnight
If you must return it you can send it here
But I need a break
And I wanna be a paperback writer
Paperback writer

Paperback Writer (Beatles Cover - Demo)

"Carusonic" is a heartfelt tribute, blending deep melodic atmospheres with organic textures and hypnotic rhythms.
The track combines foley sounds, cinematic layers, and electronic grooves to create a suspended journey between club energy and introspection

Carusonic

Man and Machine

Far out and spacey. The Karma Kid. 232. 2/3/5/7. 
Seek transcendence. Achieve self-mastery.

CHOPS

stevie orbitt