Spanning time throughout the 1980s. Dipping tentatively backwards into the 1970s on occasion. Tipping a hat forward into the 1990s even less frequently.
The state trooper was a motor maniac, wild in blue; in his new city, he was designed to kill the ghost rider: Kryptic Pop Thrills from 7/29/16.
We were sneakin' around Harlem when Cheree and Johnny got attacked by a human fly that came out of the trash; between the two of them, they cried 96 tears: Kryptic Pop Thrills from 7/22/16.
I wanted to tell her, "don't look back, there's a baby milk snatcher behind you," but I coudn't because I have a cautious lip: Kryptic Pop Thrills from 7/15/16.
Catch that look in a room full of mirrors and jump for joy! The alleys of your mind are not always so banal, afterall: Kryptic Pop Thrills from 7/1/16.
It's true I told you there's no thugs in our house, but suddenly there's a killer in the home. The killer got lost in your eyes, and now her body is in my soul, as the light pours out of me: Kryptic Pop Thrills from 6/24/16.
The politics of dancing are as follows: I love you goodbye. Meanwhile, the sweet bird of truth is a cosmic thing, the owner of a lonely heart: Kryptic Pop Thrills from 6/17/16.
Something sends me to sleep, despite the fact that I was shouting out loud, going wild in the country... during my departure, I stopped at the red house to talk about the weather: Kryptic Pop Thrills from 5/27/16.
According to her story, while manic, she threw an affectionate punch. Although this was her western promise, you thought this was a lie, which is what you always say: Kryptic Pop Thrills from 5/20/16.
Whenever the city drops into the night, I'm always wishing she's my man; up there, down there, jerkin' band 'n' forth: Kryptic Pop Thrills from 5/13/16.
Nina is a dream machine on the road of gold while Jimmy's working on the central line; lately it's been bad days but this is an isolated case - she wants to know: Can you give me a thrill???: Kryptic Pop Thrills from 5/6/16.
