New song Mar 21 - Cenotaph

[ourruseoffools]

Imagine stepping into billy’s home and then James’ home…. I bet one has way better fresh air circulation and it’s NOT billy’s

[houseofglass11]

Well one does like the smell of his own arse.

[themadcaplaughs]

Originally Posted by ourruseoffools

“James, we have begun processes on the preceding release. We are working once again at my homestudio, The Sad Lands II, and I am zooming with Jimmy once a day to explain how I need precise metronomic, simple drum machine-esque percussion to truly breathe light into these songs. We can’t let you into the Zoom for obvious reasons and we are working on it as though it is Siamese Dream but you are more than welcome to stay at my house if you want to come watch me work on it for a few days. You know James I really want you to feel involved. Chloe and I really want you to spend a week or two here with my family.”

“Hey big guy!! Hope the winter is treating you well over in the Windy City!! XD I would love to come by but I’m reallllyyyyyy busy here in Sunny Malibu cranking out these soundtracks for Lifetime, you wouldn’t believe how much they pay to have a former rock star score their movies!!! Anyways, good luck on the album, can’t wait to feel the rock again when we’re back on the road. Ciao!”

"James plz!!!"

[Forgotten Child]

IF FROM ONE COMES ONE AND ONLY ONE

HOW IS IT I TICK HERE SO WOEBEGONE

AND THOUGH I CANNOT FEEL I NOTE MY SUMS

TWO OHMS FROM NULL

AND THOUGH BUT HALF OF YOU AND A MESS OF FUSE

I’VE WITNESSED SEARING LOVE AND SOUGHT REFUGE

AND AS YOU’VE COME BECAUSE I GREW NOT USED

BUT EVER-FAST

JUST CLOSE THOSE LIDS AND REST ASSURE

AS VIGILANT AND THE YOUR IN YOUR’S IN ARMS

I’M GLAD

NOT SAD, NO

SHOULD I HOPE TO BE THE LIGHT YOU’D DENY

COULD I SCRATCH THE PAINT

TO WHERE YOU MUST SHINE

WITH TEARS THAT WE MIGHT CRUSH

AND YOU MIGHT HIDE

SHOULD I HOPE TO BE THE LIGHT IN YOUR LIFE

SHOULD I HOPE TO BE THE PIE IN YOUR SKY

A LA MODE WITH ALL THAT’S SWEET AND DIVINE

A PATH TO A PATH TO ISLES WE’D BENIGHT

SHOULD I HOPE TO BE THE LIGHT YOU’D DENY

COULD I SCRATCH THE PAINT TO WHERE YOU MUST SHINE

WITH TEARS THAT WE MIGHT CRUSH AND YOU MIGHT HIDE