All Aboard

After years of wondering why musicians in Brussels don't hop on the train to Strasbroug once a month with everyone else, this cat will be swimming in the cosmic soup with an old friend and fellow humanimal, General Bazaar, in search of the answer to that timeless question: Why not?


April 17 and 18, 2012
Le Grincheux
27 Rue Vieux Marché aux Vins
67000 Strasbourg

Breaths of Paradise Re-re-recorded

Rattle on you writer of emotions 

Conjure up the motions in my feet 

Make them carry endlessly and one before the other 

Take them out the door and march them through the streets

Weave your words into a singing fabric 

Make me whistle as I dress myself in colours bold and ready 

Take me by the shoulders as the wings which you have placed upon them 

Lift me up and hold them cool and steady

Tell me of the man they shot in Brixton 

Tell me so I know what they have done 

Tell me that they put a hole into one of my brothers 

And the blood that spilled out flowed through everyone

I think I saw an angel 

I think I saw an angel 

I think I saw an angel in the sky

So sing for me a memory of everything that's missing 

And I'll join you in the distance when we're back to where we came from 

Living carelessly indifferent cause all the wrong's impossible 

And the hope I thought I lost is born again

And I'll know you're an angel with light shining through your wisdom 

By the way that you go floating through the air 

Margarita, all the things you never said 

Take me with you when you're flying over there

I think I saw an angel 

I think I saw an angel 

I think I saw an angel in the sky

I think I saw an angel 

I think I saw an angel 

I think I saw an angel in the sky

A War Made For Two

I don't want to love you anymore than I do

Oh I don't want to love you anymore than I do

Our love is a war made for two

That's me and you

How many ways could you be callous?

How many days could you be true?

I'm trapped in this haze of mallice and shame

Of loving you to

You could take it on the shoulder

Take it lightly on the chin

Take a break or get it over

with you I don't know where to begin

But I don't want to love you anymore than I do

Oh I don't want to love you anymore than I do

Our love is a war made for two

That's me and you

Our love is a war made for two

That's me and you

In This Age of Hope and Golden Mountains Re-re-re-recorded

Girl you can't lead this life of lingerie and credit cards

You never chose this life nor does it choose for you
Only certain kind of people think that only certain kind of people
Ought to have what's good for me and you


So let me cast aside your diamond rings and fashion magazines
You don't need them and there is no place they're taking you
Everybody knows that everybody knows the rules
Darling that's no good for me and you


die-dee-die-dee-die-dee-die just don't leave that rifle empty
Oh oh oh oh oh oh no there's no getting over you
Plea-ea-ea-ea-ea-ease please, please come town do your senses
Tear down your fences, your walls, crawling over you


How deep is the well you've been drinking from?
How fast can you go down and see?
Is it sure enough to last beyond this century?
Pure enough to wash your conscience clean


I see 7 billion miners digging holes in you, girl
Me, I can't be bothered
Lend me some of yours I'll send you some of somone else's
Pennies for your thoughts, connecting all the dots


die-dee-die-dee-die-dee-die just don't leave that rifle empty
Oh oh oh oh oh oh no there's no getting over you
Plea-ea-ea-ea-ea-ease please, please come town do your senses
Tear down your fences, your walls, crawling over you

Techno-logical

After a tumultuous 3 months of stolen computers, lost recordings, and general disarray, this cat is back online! Everything from this blog, youtube and soundcloud now has a new home: http://flavors.me/cougarsinamerica

See you soon with more concert dates, recordings, and videos...