muh-hur-mah-harr-ma-hammmah-haa |
hello.this may be ill-advised. but i would like to note that art department is writing songs again. very very very basic stages at the moment. still, things is things. current working titles include :... Posted by Art Department on Wed, 24 Oct 2007 05:17:00 PST |
burn this |
okay. so.been meaning to write this one for a while. um we're not ending it. WE'RE NOT. but we are giving it a rest for a while, joey's going to sell his soul to the devil at the crossroads, we should... Posted by Art Department on Sun, 20 May 2007 05:42:00 PST |
sweet, sweet charity |
fucking comic relief can FUCK OFF! they had tony FUCKING blair on that show! he plans to renew the trident nuclear missile program at an estimated cost of 20 BILLION dollars! what the FUCK!?... Posted by Art Department on Sat, 17 Mar 2007 04:36:00 PST |
books. |
my latest novel are the greatest band. not ever. but currently perhaps. why oh why won't they play anyway near sheffield? natch and double drat. mwahah!
tom x Posted by Art Department on Wed, 14 Feb 2007 12:11:00 PST |
merry christmas, mr president.. |
red and white striped apron
the beast is hung up by his neck steak and kidney and who wants some? you don't look so scary now big bad wolf. caught in metal jaws missing their leg of lamb. now we ... Posted by Art Department on Sat, 30 Dec 2006 11:55:00 PST |
word. |
helllooww. wha you don't call you don't write? eesh. they taught you nothing. we been recording we have, like mad beasts. elephants. if you will. joey asked me to post the lyrics up here so here the... Posted by Art Department on Thu, 14 Dec 2006 12:20:00 PST |
lost it. |
read this again. getting back into first world war poetry. What passing-bells for these who die as cattle? Only the monstrous anger of the guns. Only the stuttering rifles' rapid rattle Ca... Posted by Art Department on Tue, 26 Sep 2006 04:58:00 PST |
a poem that was never a song, for once. |
i started using my lyrics notebook again. found this and it's never gonna be a song so it might as well be on here.and now your demon comes at mewith his smile of liesand the devils' got a heart of oi... Posted by Art Department on Sat, 05 Aug 2006 12:10:00 PST |
dirty stubble and shock tactics |
the next day, Ashcroft died, when fleeing Barry Manilow. Mandy came and left him. Then a piano fell on his head. then joey dismembered heg for rupturing the flow of his train of thought. so it goes.in... Posted by Art Department on Wed, 26 Jul 2006 01:34:00 PST |
Clever |
You might have read about it. It's in the news a lot recently. Ashcroft certainly didn't believe it; cannabis usage linked to serious mental illness? No, Ashcroft wasn't having any of that. And he sho... Posted by Art Department on Sun, 26 Mar 2006 03:33:00 PST |