Little Miss Halloween

She takes the night, and lights the light,
inhales the sun the moon and stars and cuts open a vein.

And when she's done, all fear is gone.
The price of dawn is for the living to endure another sanguine night.

But what she's yearning for...

The price of love, the price of love.

The Price Of Love

Conversations in my head about turning back the clock and being born again but I don't think it's such a great plan...
But every time I try and realign my life there's a primal fight that sees me divided and I'm not sure just where I am but.

My life's for you, my gun's for you to shoot.
My love for you twelve songs in blue, my muse.

Conversation turns to sex Saint Kilda girls and bein' ambidextrous but I don't think that you'd understand.
Living like a wild child spending every day and night I'm wild, willing restless and tempted but I'm pretty sure that you'd understand.

Conversation starts again I'm coming back up I'll be down again but I'm pretty sure that you'd understand.  
Living like a wild child spending every day and night I'm wild, willing restless and tempted but I'm pretty sure that you'd understand.

Twelve Songs In Blue

There's another way to move her, By Looking Through Her

Invisibility

I need some rest, God knows, it's more than the candle burning at both ends, but I want to drive, deep into the heart of the night, I know I'll survive.
That thinking it's filled with danger, with all her love comes consequence.
And maybe it won't get any stranger, I want her in my life, it 'aint nothing new.

I need a hit, the adrenaline's a rush and the city's it, I want to bite, to sink my teeth into the starry devil's night.

The city's filled with danger, the city's filled with laughter, the city's filled with love and lust, fear and trust...

Don't you know, the city can be cruel sometimes, she may give you what you want, which may not be what you need.
Don't you know the city can be cruel sometimes she may give you, what you need, which may not be what you want, so, don't make it bad Jude, don't make it bad.

The City

All our life been quantified we live under an Atomic Sunset...
Celebration in our heads beyond the cloud.
But where did that come from?
And when will we know?
What are the secrets that unite/destroy us I don't know?
Where we have come from, back there we will go, where all of these things that we have done, have lead us to.

All the while our broken hearted sing along, we'll send them into orbit like a sentinel.

And the days begin to climb all around my life.
And the nights between those days become horrifying lies between our lives and we're compromised by skies and fears ands lies...

All our life is quantified by a canablistic multiplier ready and waiting in the wings with a mushroom cloud.

Atomic Sunset Of Love

CRAIG JAMES

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