Can you figure it out; Why there’s blood on my hands; ‘Cos my hopes and ghosts won’t dance? Do I worship with doubt; Or, follow holy lambs; Lust for death as my only chance? So, I hope you have the answers And tell me what Fullness is about And, I hope you have the fire To drive the Errors all out I’m subterranean by design That’s just the way I move I’m subterranean by design Sophia, tell me truth I’m subterranean by design That’s just the way I move Can you find my Dasein? Can you figure it out; In this hoary land; Why my smiles and loves look askance? Do I pray on the drought; Or, refinance; Lust for life as my only chance? So, I hope you have the answer And tell me what Fullness is about And, I hope you have the fire To drive the Errors all out Agnostically I slip into my path Divinity and Earthly forms don’t last So, it’s time to die Gift me with Understanding, would you? Can you figure it out? Figure out . . . Kiss me with Understanding, would you? Sophie, figure it out I’m subterranean by design That’s just the way that I move I’m subterranean by design Sophia, tell me truth I’m subterranean by design That’s just the way that I move Can you find my Dasein? Written/composed/arranged/produced/mixed/loved for by: Chuck Brewer All instruments and vocals: Chuck Brewer

This bitch is why you can never find a space Her charms are why you can never find a place It’s a miracle but so unforgivable Irrationality is why you are disgraced When love comes, the fire still burns So, tell me who smokes better than you? O, Jezebel, you are the queen who makes me bruise O, Jezebel, you are the queen who makes me brood Bewitching’s why you can never find your sleep Her nightmares are why the nails are in your feet It’s a miracle but so unforgivable Rationality is where you find your peace When love comes, the fire still burns But, tell me who smokes better than you? O, Jezebel, you are the queen who makes me bruise O, Jezebel, you are the queen who makes me brood O, Jezebel, you are the queen who breaks the rule Written/composed/arranged/produced/mixed/loved for by: Chuck Brewer All instruments and vocals: Chuck Brewer

A thousand years from now when the Sun has finally been blotted from the sky And, the Earth has frosted over, I’m afraid - so afraid That I’ll still be in love with you . . . As the day frosts into night - the Sun, she finally goes down I cling to your vestige smile with a pocketful of sweet doubt Why can’t I lick my lips on more than love; Maybe it’s time to go? When will it go away - my love? No more playing me like a fool When will it go away - my love? No more tearing my heart in two The Sun bakes my ghostly eyes - let me give my heart to you While another kisses your thighs - let me give my blood to you Girl can you tell me why can’t I lick my lips on more than Love; Maybe it’s time to go? When will it go away - my love? No more tearing my heart in two When will it go away - my love? Please stop breaking my mind I wish that I could design a time away (haunting you) Where you could fall in love with me again today You know that I love you, and I know that you love me too That’s why I put up with all the things that you do (you know that I need) Can I bleed for you? I’d bleed for you; I’d die for you - is that too forward? When will it go away - my love? No more tearing my mind in two When will it go away - my love? Please stop breaking my heart in two Maybe it’s time to go? Don’t leave me - you’re the only one Written/composed/arranged/produced/mixed/loved for by: Chuck Brewer All instruments and vocals: Chuck Brewer

When the Sun comes in June I can taste my heart's lies So, I'll take Saturn's moons And create new love-tides Don't go tumbling again Don't go falling again 'Cos Juliette has wrecked again So, don't go tumbling When my roses seek their bloom Count the beat of my heart's sigh Now the pansies start to groom Reason's grandeur in my mind Don't go tumbling again Don't go falling again 'Cos Juliette has wrecked again So, don't go tumbling Don’t give up And you can shower me with hopeful dreams perfumed I'll take my chances with a mistress dressed in gloom And listen to my heart as I tell it to the world Don't go tumbling again Don't go falling again 'Cos Juliette has wrecked again Tumbling again . . . Don't give up Written/composed/arranged/produced/mixed/loved for by: Chuck Brewer All instruments and vocals: Chuck Brewer

The reasons why I dig this drug, I do She won’t let me hold her hand The reason why I’m giving up, on you Is that now I understand That maybe love is just a dream I dream at sleep Holding you is just a dream I dream at sleep Kissing you is just a dream Because my heart’s been novocaine’d Now, I’ll never ever yearn for you I’ve secured my lethal fix But, as the years go by the lonelier I get Stop the bleeding, Jesus Christ So, maybe love is just a dream I dream at sleep Holding you is just a dream I dream at sleep Kissing you is just a dream Because my heart’s been novocaine’d No need to stop this craving Let it run all through my veins No need to stop this craving Plunge its beauty in my veins No need to stomp this craving out my life ‘Cos I’ll die without my novocaine Written/composed/arranged/produced/mixed/loved for by: Chuck Brewer All instruments and vocals: Chuck Brewer

It can’t hurt nobody, ‘cos she said, romance is a waste of her time And, it won’t hurt nobody, ‘cos she said, love is a dancer tonight So, tell me if a weekend kind of thrill is ever a crime? It’s better than your sorrow As I grab her hips our lips finally touch with hope pantomimed ‘Cos Saint Paul has lost his mind ‘Cos I know my feelings want more Your body gets closer to mine My body grows warm while your heart makes retreat Your body grows cold while my heart licks defeat If it hurts your body, she said, your pills will send chills to your spine And, if it hurts your body, she said, let me take you for this ride So, I got to find a new position it feels and tell her a lie: I ain’t worried about tomorrow I let her grab my hips but put up no fight ‘cos my eyes are closed tight Now Saint Paul is just so blind But, I know my feelings want more Your body gets closer to mine My body grows warm while your heart makes retreat Your body grows cold while my heart licks defeat Do I want to be somebody’s body tonight and take a chance with romance this time? A curse on those who make me fall in love So, tell me if a weekend kind of thrill is ever a crime? It’s better than your sorrow As I grab her hips our lips finally touch with hope pantomimed But, Saint Paul has lost his mind But, I know my feelings want more Your body gets closer to mine My body grows warm while your heart makes retreat Your body grows cold while my heart licks defeat Written/composed/arranged/produced/mixed/loved for by: Chuck Brewer All instruments and vocals: Chuck Brewer

New love is burgeoning inside toxic pools of grief I would do almost anything to make you only bleed for me Mysteries swirling, if you saw what I see A newer love unfurling to show our royal progeny ‘Cos love has come and eradicated all dis-ease The Sun has come to show us pulchritude yet revealed Now the time has come to show you Lady love (of my life), what would you have me do? When love asks for your hand, will you dance? Written/composed/arranged/produced/mixed/loved for by: Chuck Brewer All instruments and vocals: Chuck Brewer

Last night the mares took flight with dreaming eyes of mine Zipped high with a baby tight - is this joy so mine? A hot flash and snowy sights - is this God divine? Take a bow and figure it out as I fly up above angels singing that we’re still in Love In my black heart dreams, jaded kisses are my delight In her pink star screams, purple flowers adorn the sky As I fly my heart beats twice - her shining eyes so bright Old hearts erected in ice melt away in our zeal ‘cos we know that our love is real In my black heart dreams, jaded kisses are my delight In her pink star screams, purple flowers adorn the sky In my dreaming we taste so real In my dreaming it feels so real In my dreaming we kiss so real In my dreaming we fuck so real So, let me tell you ‘bout this dream (tell you ‘bout those dreams I have) So, waking in despair is a lie In my black heart dreams, jaded kisses are my delight In her pink star screams, purple flowers adorn the sky Written/composed/arranged/produced/mixed/loved for by: Chuck Brewer All instruments and vocals: Chuck Brewer

Hey, it’s time to die And, crash into the moon Anthropocene minds and trash seas foam So, I pray for our demise So, tell me tonight Do you see tears As they fall through the sky? Perseids, please crash in tonight Tonight . . . So, die Do you see tears As they fall through the sky? Perseids, please crash in tonight Tonight . . . Written/composed/arranged/produced/mixed/loved for by: Chuck Brewer All instruments and vocals: Chuck Brewer