If I were a poet I would be monumental Every page would spit venom on the reader’s unsuspecting soul I would stake out every corner of...

I caught you beat Spitting whiskey at the stars And bawling tears on my neck Spinning jazz on my soul Screeching like mad-cats, Like all...

Old Aunt Tilley From Nantucket Island Who babysat my brothers and sister and I With a battery of weapons; A sharp tongue; Tales of the...

tourist prices to keep the MTV They pretend to remember me Maybe they do I bought a cappuccino for an angel He came down to earth He...

One day we will both be a part of each other’s past And the present will be uncomfortable to meet in And we will have to behave accordingly

i'm afraid you're going to have to sweep up my tears, my last living breath went down a storm. The celebrations went well into the...

New singer-songwriter 'louderman' is London based and has finished work on the debut album. You can hear the first few completed mastered...