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| What started as a whimsical, playful homage to the beauty that IS woman slowly mutated into an excuse to play some really fun stuff. Well, I had fun, anyway. Picture Angie Everheart walking into a club...with her hair on fire. She wants you badly. Just remember to get rid of the easy one first. |
CD: Eye Of The Storm
Credits: Belford, Bouras & Harrelson. We apologize in advance. |
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| The first song we ever wrote together. This one holds a special place in my heart simply for the fact that I can never think of anything smart ass to say about it. I'm open to suggestions though. It must be a mental block because I heard a rumor that the song is actually about my little sister. |
CD: Eye Of The Storm
Credits: GVB |
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| This song has absolutely no meaning at all. It happens sometimes. If I remember correctly we passed a piece of paper around the van on the way to a gig and everyone took turns writing a line. So remember, when someone tries to pass off a song as thoughtful, insightful and provocative, they're probably full of crap. Just like us. |
CD: Eye Of The Storm
Credits: Group effort, guilty as charged. |
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