All written and recorded by Tom Darnell 
Lyrics-
I bring disorder oughta’ fuck with your brain 
I’m the spark the fire, riot I’m deranged...I’m insane(shit)
I’m a sick affected fuel injected son of a bitch 
I’ll bring the house down on your head and watch your... body twitch, again
You can try to drown me out but you hear what I say
I’m not sure you comprehend, need me to explain?
I’m the devil on your shoulder, whisper words in your ear
I’m the vulture circle over a slip of the tongue that you fear ...again? oh yeah
I’m a big itch to scratch 
I’m a hard bitch to crack 
I’m a thought in your head, led your brain to collapse and you know...
And you know
Can’t let me go...x2
I’m the hornet sting, cry fear and thread the needle in vain 
Consult my appetite with dynamite cause’ we all...taste the same
Lithe the worm tequila scum it hums of death on your breath 
Like a fidget gimmick cracking steel and stinking of sex (don’t complain), it’s a game     
Feel the highest fear compel you, cut the shit with a whip...
Unleash the beast to strike your heel lasso and snap till you spit, Again...oh yeah 

...& You Know

Creepy Girl At The Window

By the loving cousins 

A bored Bedroom session

Lyrics
Creepy girl at the window
She’s talking on the phone
She ain’t talking to no one
Creepy girl all alone

Chorus 

She’s got no friends at all
She’s got no friends to call
She got no friends that are tall
She’s got no friends that are small
so dig a hole and die

Tom Darnell -Bass Guitar, mouth drums & Vocals
Richard Lee- Guitar, mouth drums & Vocals 
All recorded with 1 mic (used about 20 times) and some amazing harmonies 



Creepy Girl At The Window

All my days blurred, blurred into one 
Sweet state of mind, under sour summer, under summer ... sun
All my words where heard and then and then spun
Turned on me am i the only one?

Who’s this in my blood, this in my touch, just aint’ like me
What’s this in my hands a life starved oxygen? Don’t say belongs to me 


All my thoughts on a collision-course, like an arrow aimed at the apple
Well I’m not sure what’s left to cure but I know what I can handle

Who’s this in my blood, this in my touch, just aint’ like me
What’s this in my hands a life starved oxygen? Don’t say belongs to me 

Slip me-Sedatives-So-I don’t-Feel like-I do- I do- Feel like- I’m supposed to- yeah(x2)

Who’s this in my blood, this in my touch, just aint’ like me
What’s this in my hands a life starved oxygen? Don’t say belongs to me 

Farther smother son and daughter fear is love and love controls us (x4)


The Sedative (Demo)

i see, heaven in your eyes
a long way to fall i came across a sliver line
And i long for the light 
i left behind because there's so much i...
maybe i see you for what your not ?
i want it so bad i'm blinded by all the bitter facts
(chorus)
turning slowly lost it what a way to go
gently drifting through the ether all alone  




The Light

Sweet Transistor Live @ Old School Studios 
Courtenay - Lead Vocals / Guitar
Joe - Guitar / Vocals
Miles - Drums
Tom - Bass