#spaceticket

I remember when I used to come home from work and this was the only thing that would make me feel okay.  Still works.

Take out your credit card and rack cocaine, Must you surround yourself to cellophane? Gucci shoes and Versace belts, Don’t you realise that plastic melts A tragic end, Rehash a trend, Fragile ego, The room is strewn with ambien, Soho, Soho the razors edge. Constant Cycle. Constant Psychos. You write love on your arms, Classy to the point of harm, Vanity quote unquote unsaid, A chemical imbalance fixed with chemicals The trends will change, Your beauty fades, It’s time to go, A line of blow, Don’t want to know Soho, Soho the razors edge The silver blue goes with your fingers, Dancing with chalk walk mannequins, Release the fault line stained glass mirrors The sheep still need their painted heroes.

Second Apollo from the upcoming Spaceticket self-titled album.

This Ant from the upcoming Spaceticket self-titled album.

Live at the Sandringham.

The long awaited Concrete video clip.