The Love Saboteurs

Tell me you don't want to be in a band called The Love Saboteurs of Project Jericho.

Or for that matter, Death Orgy of the Leopard Women.

A very old song for me is Softly I Stand (which we originally did as "Plaid Cow" but we also have some live Prague Spring versions). Anyway, we might try a Tyrannosaurus Mouse version (you won't be able to see it in your news reader.)



I wonder if there's a music xml to .pdf converter... well, at least you can print directly from noteflight.com.

The Song Lyrics Generator is still amusing me:

Verse One:
Grey air wraps the dingy trees
This circus is falling down on its knees
She is like Death itself, blood upon her lips.
Watch me fall apart you see

Chorus:
Scraped the filth from my hands
All over againIt ain't so easy
Melting into rock
I always catch the clock

Verse Two:
You smell of decay
She's gonna turn me down and say,
Anything, anything would be better than this
On a planet that insists

Chorus Two:
Scraped the filth from my hands
.........
Melting into rock
I always catch the clock