By Beau, Somehow I let myself swim as far out as you You're

By Beau, The Wanderer As the rain dances on down I am the wanderer With

By Beau, Underneath  that  skin  is  maddening So  cold  beneath  the  eyes  are  deadening So  numb,  so  desensitized  to  humanity So  glum  to  brutalize  with  such  effigy  Hypocrites  decked  in  red,  white  and  blue What  is  true? What  is  true? Hypocrites  decked  in  red,  white  and  blue In  the  war  room In  the  war  room   Unbeknownst  to  the  country  is  subterfuge   So  deep  beneath  the  consciousness  is  the  truth So  dark,  so  mired  in  the  helter  skelter So  stark  is  reality  as  truth  is  sweltered

By Beau, **Remaining lyrics to be added upon corroboration Copyright 2004 Beau Phillips

By Beau, I love Love, their music inspires Guitars, Mural, Magic, Love Acoustical heavenly

By Beau, “Transcendental Politics” By Beau Phillips Verse I G F#

By Beau, My heart is bleeding I feel so empty and my face

By Beau, Every morning Wake + Bake Yeah, I make love to you Every

By Beau, Do you ever feel like your wheels exploded Like nothing is

By Beau, I feel you around me I feel you my love I know

By Beau, I don’t know where we’ve been, my love It feels like

By Beau, SO MANY MANY MILES AWAY FROM YOU DARLING SO MANY THINGS I'D

By Beau, So many nights spent spinning Morrissey and The Smiths Identifying with

By Beau, I don’t know how I feel The air is blowing everywhere The