
Date of issue: 15.04.1991
Song language: English
Precious Human Stress |
There is only gain in safety |
But so we go into the black cold night |
Where there is warmth |
One must know such a place |
The atmosphere is so rare & inviting |
And slowly we do strip our rampant desires |
Because they twist, & they whip |
To the point of gasping nauseation |
Cool me mother music without you such emptiness |
Name | Year |
---|---|
Wicked Sandbox | 1991 |
Mini Toboggan | 1991 |
Mack Bolasses | 1991 |
Papa Mugaya | 1991 |
Down Beat Dirt Messiah | 1991 |
My Burning Time | 1991 |
Love, Craig | 1991 |
Energy Mind | 1991 |
Kiss a the Cold | 1991 |