More J. Geils ("Flamethrower," possibly one of the best love songs ever):
All day long she holds it back
Back with all her might
She carries a burning torch inside
She holds it firm and tight
She punches out the clock
While it keeps punching out her life
She's a flamethrower, red hot glower
Flamethrower at night
Don't think she wears a worry
They hang off her kind of loose
Her blouse don't fit
Her pants ain't right
She ain't no front page news
But when her work is done
And the daytime turns to night
The headlines FLASH neon-bright
The girl has taken flight
Chairman of the board
Won't look her in the eye
That fire in her vision
His money just can't buy
Silently she waits
Silently she contemplates
She can make 'em tremble
You know the reason why
She's a flame...
Flamethrower, she's a
Flamethrower at night
She's a flame...
A red hot glower, she's a
Flamethrower at night
You might think you're burning
All your candles at both ends
Maybe you should go to church
To make up some amends
But if you think you're fireproof
So cool and much too much
Don't dare go near my baby
'Cause she'll melt you with her touch
I forget the darkness
I forget the pain
When she's moving through my heart
When she's pumping through my veins
She's the part inside me
I never can control
She's the only reason
I know I've got a soul
She's a flame...
Flamethrower, she's a
Flamethrower at night
She's a flame...
A red hot glower, she's a
Flamethrower at night
(And then following all of that is some really awesome instrumental stuff. March-like drum work, synth soloing, jazzy guitar strums, a harmonica solo, and some kickass war sounds like bombs dropping and stuff used rhythmically. Such a sweeeeeeeeet song.)
All day long she holds it back
Back with all her might
She carries a burning torch inside
She holds it firm and tight
She punches out the clock
While it keeps punching out her life
She's a flamethrower, red hot glower
Flamethrower at night
Don't think she wears a worry
They hang off her kind of loose
Her blouse don't fit
Her pants ain't right
She ain't no front page news
But when her work is done
And the daytime turns to night
The headlines FLASH neon-bright
The girl has taken flight
Chairman of the board
Won't look her in the eye
That fire in her vision
His money just can't buy
Silently she waits
Silently she contemplates
She can make 'em tremble
You know the reason why
She's a flame...
Flamethrower, she's a
Flamethrower at night
She's a flame...
A red hot glower, she's a
Flamethrower at night
You might think you're burning
All your candles at both ends
Maybe you should go to church
To make up some amends
But if you think you're fireproof
So cool and much too much
Don't dare go near my baby
'Cause she'll melt you with her touch
I forget the darkness
I forget the pain
When she's moving through my heart
When she's pumping through my veins
She's the part inside me
I never can control
She's the only reason
I know I've got a soul
She's a flame...
Flamethrower, she's a
Flamethrower at night
She's a flame...
A red hot glower, she's a
Flamethrower at night
(And then following all of that is some really awesome instrumental stuff. March-like drum work, synth soloing, jazzy guitar strums, a harmonica solo, and some kickass war sounds like bombs dropping and stuff used rhythmically. Such a sweeeeeeeeet song.)
theshinobi:
I first listened to your material at OCR and have been somewhat of a fan ever since. Awesome awesome stuff.
lunna:
Nice. It was awesome to see you again the other day. No crotch I'd rather have my head in....to lay down and sleep that is 
