My regular alternative podcast is not streaming properly. So I am trying out a KROQ2 Online Station to write with. I always here something I used to really relate to, something that kept me alive when my meds stopped working.
There are flies on the windscreen.
There are lambs for the slaughter.
Death is everywhere,
There are flies on the windscreen, for a start
That we could torn apart
Come here, Kiss Me, Now….
Death is everywere.
The more I look
the more I feel a sense of urgency.
Come here, kiss me now.
Come here, kiss me, now.
Lyrics from Depeche Mode’s “Fly on the Windscreen,” a real gloom and doomer.
Now it’s Billy Idol.
“Flies on The Windscreen” a secondary single…played on radio here and there.