"Pissing Diamonds" genre: Folk Punk
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	A frenetic beat driven tune about the mysterious environs in altered states of consciousness
	CD: (tentatively titled) Highland Eden   Label: Yippie Bean Credits: Paul J Narkiewicz: Voice, Guitar, Music/Lyrics; Brigitte Kelle: Bass, Voice, Music; Thomas K Bollinger: Drums; Alessandro Servadei: Mellophonium; Jamie Durrant: Loops, Production.
	Story Behind the Song This song is a hard one to wrap the old noggin around conceptually, but it is a great tune to sing along to. Lyrics That’s all I would be prepared to tell you. If I was indeed, the propagator of and induced seed. Babba di, babba di, knit one, pearl one, bleed. I think I’ll start at the flirtation tank - may find something to derive. Then I’ll wash it down with some wine. Or was I just pissing diamonds. Pissing Diamonds. Is it blood? Is it rust? I’m pissing diamonds. What can one do with a panoptic bathroom? With technometaphobia? Will swallow my lies in half the time. Babba di, babba di, knit one, pearl one, bleed. Burn reality right off my chip. Watch it splutter as it fries. But I still can’t erase the fear of inhuman eyes. Or was I just pissing diamonds. Pissing Diamonds. Is it blood? Is it rust? I’m pissing diamonds. This ol’ brain is wobbling about. Mama, where’s the aspirin? When you’re a debauchee your climax comes suddenly. You know why. I can be analysed, dissected and scrutinised. You know why.

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