WHEN I WALKED THROUGH THE DOOR THE MUSIC HIT ME, & I THOUGHT I’D SOLD MY SOUL TO THE DEVIL,

Hello darlings-one bag of mixed normals she says! welcome back to DTB, the show you just can’t trust! lots more

I entered the shop- on the wall facing, the clock was runnin’ backwards-so I went back to 1977, an bought

There were mysteries to be solved/Janine was part of the coffee bar scene/in the 50’s, like Le Macabre/it was all

from skaville n.y – via skaville tokyo……..the train whizzes off into the wilderness-stopping at the stations that no-one else wants

He was messin’ around with the goods.She lived above the Skiffle club on the 2nd floor, a tiny flat in

C’mon sinners, let’s go down……………C’mon down. Slightly longer mix again this week pilgrims, as I tried to accommodate the new

Just recently spoke to Rosspunk, who reliably informs me that we have a few listeners in Brazil- great news- modern

GO BUDDY GO GO GO… -So, this being the first DTB of 2016, I just wanted to wish all you

THERE WAS STATIC ON THE T.V.-AS I WALKED IN AN CLOSED THE DOOR. WHAT’CHA WATCHIN’ KIDDO? STATIC POPS, IT HELPS