You and your words and your timing completely threw me I know you best when you dance like your dying to free All of your guts and your hide till their blue baby You and your horse belt a saddle like graffite Built like a Crain with the words you said last night you hold a stature to pride a gazelle on Feeding your hunger with greek watermelon
But over it goes Blowing like cotton freedom Drinking my tears God forbid you see them And these are my fears Eloping with honesty
Beth Jeans Houghton & The Hooves of Destiny are:
Beth Jeans Houghton: Songwriter, Musician, Singer - A home grown bean with boots on her roots and sound in her ground.
Dav Shiel: Drummer - A golden dog warm with in the fog storm (host of lance) R.I.P Lance. (a closed sac, having a distinct membrane and division compared to the nearby tissue. It may contain air, fluids, or semi-solid material).
Rory Gibson: Bassist - synthetic traveller off west with nine blind stoves and a chainsaw. (a portable mechanical saw, powered by electricity, compressed air, hydraulic power, or most commonly a two-stroke engine).
Edward Blazey: Guitarist, Trumpeteer - Dime dried curd swathed polymer (a large molecule (macromolecule) composed of repeating structural units.
Findlay MacAskill: Violinist, Surgeon - Crimson side car swallowed of neat by product horizon. (the apparent line that separates earth from sky, the line that divides all visible directions into two categories).
Calum Howard: Keys - dilated wall below yellow foresight for chunderbugs. Iodine Monofluoride (a chocolate-brown solid that decomposes at 0 C)