Spanning time throughout the 1980s. Dipping tentatively backwards into the 1970s on occasion. Tipping a hat forward into the 1990s even less frequently.
In a criminal world, the D.J. felt like a cracked actor. It was 1984, and all the supermen and cat people were continually badgering, "Let me sleep beside you," even though they were as prickly as a cactus: Bowie Birthday Bonanza from 1/8/17.
The bombers in Warsaw caused fear in the western world under deadly skies, but I feel alright because I just need myself; in this big house. it's nothing but love in a void: Kryptic Pop Thrills from 1/6/17
I'm a pioneer, alone in a cavern, on 28/8/78... or was it October? Even though everyone says it's early days yet, I feel like I'm the king of the beat; I run it, like "D-D-Bo!" Kryptic Pop Thrills from 12/30/16.
Since there's a scent of rain in the air, and I've never had no one ever, you can just take me, I'm yours - even though you're a dangerous type. What is love, anyway, when I just feel like I fade away and radiate: Kryptic Pop Thrills from 12/23/16.
Christian says, "Heaven is waiting on any other day." When the lights go out, St. John and Melody Lee fall into the incubus's spell: "Waka Hokka He Ha." Kryptic Pop Thrills from 12/9/16.
Don't change while I'm trying to get to know ya, you know? This long empty train running low on soul coal has been chugging along through my kingdom, and boy, I keep looking for you, but this love is desperation: Kryptic Pop Thrills from 12/2/16.
You told me to get up and get out of the factory - you said you'd tell me why tomorrow. It could have been because of the danger while working: he and sleep were brothers, rolling along as the passenger of the cloudscape: Kryptic Pop Thrills from 11/25/16.
Twenty years ago, during the third meeting, we walk around the streets In a dream. Today, we open our eyes to find ourselves worlds away: Kryptic Pop Thrills from 11/18/16.
The queen of Ur and the king of Um urged us, "Don't worry about the government in Washington, D.C." Instead, we should be asking those who fight the power, "how is it that November spawned a monster!!?" Mixtape from 11/13/16.
I'm a poineer - I let the rhythm hit 'em on the flipside, while you're just sleepin' on my couch. Let's go crazy and feel the heartbeat, doin' the electric boogie! Kryptic Hip-Hop Thrills from 11/4/16.
