-Prelude To- The Fear Of Living Dangerously [EP/LP] Release Date: TBD Released 14 February 2011 Produced by IAMISEE Engineered by Nathan E. Jones Arranged by Mighty Flipside ESQ., Nathan E. Jones & MicDangerous Model: Becky Earwood Photographer: Peter Leix Graphic Design/Artwork: Sister7 & Terrell Orr Special Consultant: Davy Rothbart Lyrics: I been spending time mending Now I'm back word bending Welcome to the machine finally fit for vending At the crossroads I surpass dead endings Banned leader band leader Bent meter off a Henny two liter Driving two-seater stop time to meet her Backseat her shotgun wedding I treat her In the rearview we exchange glances Last chances for tainted love romances Ran out on me split like atom chance is For Eve's hand I survived dances On this road that's open find ways to cope and Folks will tear you down like it's their job Lie, cheat and rob But don't you dare sob... Verse II, Mighty Flipside ESQ.: On a true path to vision Herbalism had me losing my religion I was doin' Buddha-ism flunkin' out the school system The diabolical derelict of dialect With diatribes and dialogues like a black Kerouac Havin' visions wakin' up in a pool a sweat Drunk to the 80's and play it on dual cassette You always reminisce 'bout the ones that got away Life by the knife and get Jacked by a Monterrey I'm like Bill Murray in the movie Life Aquatic Stuck in the same boat move around so robotic If I could re-write time I'd put her out my mind And get my sanity when I crossed the finish line I'm always envious of the sweet tenderness Rejected every time I give an online friend request It's just me and my old faithful Heineken And if you don't succeed dust yourself off and try again Verse III: Closed chapter onto the laughter Time to build with my Writer's Guild Rotten fruit toss it off the window sill Still stuck on a pill but I clear space after the spill In this place much came to waste Now I see the apple wasn't poisoned just the taste Some things are hard to forgive But let's go ahead and live and let live And God forbid let her heal Disease steals everyone just feel If this ain't for you go ahead and tear it down A clown makes you laugh but his smile still a frown That's all she wrote only she wrote half True Story in a Victorian two story so gory A cold path before me Let it go let it blow or you can ignore me