Tuesday, April 28, 2009

Country Girl, City Girl

Country Girl, City Girl

Each inside, just like a pearl

Flowing forth with new ideas

And plethoras of onomanopoeias.

Skunk Cabbage, Funk Cabbage,

It's what we're making

Fry it up, Cook it up

Like a pound of peppered bacon

Country Girl, City Girl

Each inside, just like a pearl

Flowing forth with new ideas

And plethoras of onomanopoeias.

As the river flows and bends

We are with our trusted friends,

Dancing round a campfire

Passersby arouse no ire.

Country Girl, City Girl

Each inside, just like a pearl

Flowing forth with new ideas

And plethoras of onomanopoeias.

Friday, April 17, 2009

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MY PROFILE

It's a wise dog that scratches its own fleas.

It's a wise dog that scratches its own fleas.

So set your mind at ease.

A stitch in time saves nine,

but don't step on a landmine.

It's a wise dog that scratches its own fleas.

So set your mind at ease.

You can't see the forest for the trees,

But you can still scratch all your fleas.

It's a wise dog that scratches its own fleas.

So set your mind at ease.

As you sow so shall you reap,

And I wish you sweet dreams in your sleep.

It's a wise dog that scratches its own fleas.

So set your mind at ease.

I spy said the spider to the flea,

You're good enough for me.

It's a wise dog that scratches its own fleas.

So set your mind at ease.

It's a wise dog that scratches its own fleas.

So set your mind at ease.

Most Beautiful

Come to me most beautiful,

Your hands are doves,

Your breath like sweet perfume.  Most beautiful.

Come to me most beautiful,

My couch is soft

and verdant is my room.  Most beautiful.

Come away with me to places pure and free

Come away most beautiful, most beautiful, yeah yeah yeah

Tell me who my heart loves,

the answers ring

like raindrops in my ears.  Most beautiful.

Palaces of wisdom

I have built for you

Of stories in my mind.  Most beautiful.

Come away with me to places pure and free.

Come away most beautiful, most beautiful, yeah yeah yeah. 

Thursday, April 16, 2009

Friday Afternoon.

Friday Afternoon, Friday Afternoon, Things are looking up real soon.  On Friday Afternoon.

There is a girl who works in my office, she is as lovely as dew in spring.  Everything that her dainty hand touches makes my heart want to jump and sing. And it's...

Friday Afternoon, Friday Afternoon.  Things are looking up real soon.  On Friday Afternoon.

Iris makes coffee and signs for the packages, she has a desk right at the front door.  Colates the copies and sends all the faxes.  Tickles my fancy and so much more and it's...

Friday Afternoon, Friday Afternoon.  We'll be hooking up real soon.  On Friday Afternoon.

I get frustrated cause this lovely lady.  She is so shy never talking to anyone, she must not know just how fine she is.  I'll take her out for movies or dancing.  It's worth a shot even if I miss, cause it's...

Friday Afternoon, Friday Afternoon.  Things are looking up real soon.  On Friday Afternoon.

Friday Afternoon...

More to come soon.

I haven't gotten all my lyrics up yet, but I'm working hard to make it happen.

Drive On

Shapes fly past me driving in my car.

Yet the destination seems so far.

I look at blue skies off in the west.

And watch the skyfire as the orange sun sets

Drive on, Drive on, Drive on into the night.

Drive for 9 hours does things to your head.

But I can't afford to stop and rest in bed.

All day behind the wheel, nowhere feels like home.

Just me, the radio, leather and chrome.

Drive on, Drive on, Drive on into the night.

I push myself so hard for something real

To share with you these things I feel.

I'm so happy to be your guest.

Drive safely home I wish you the best.

Drive on, Drive on, Drive on into the night.

Drive on, Drive on, Drive on into the night.

Interracial Love Song

I take you out to lunch, to your favorite place, I'm paying for your entree, but you won't even give a taste.

But near you I will stay.  I hold your hand so tight, but you keep shooting me these glares from what we fought about last night.

Why does this have to be the way things always go down, if I'm on thin ice with you, I know I'll freeze before I drown.

You are so beautiful,

why can't you seem to see.  

I think you're beautiful,

you don't have to be so cruel to me.

History is dead to me, it's existential bliss.  Love your body faithfully and all else that exists yes yes yes.

Short or tall.  Fat or skinny.  Weak or strong.  Ugly or pretty.  White, black, yellow, red.  Dumb or smart, it's in your head, said.

We still love each other, so we are all one kind.  Be it latino, black or asian, arab, indian or white, I said.  We still love each other, so things will all be fine, and we will build a perfect body and clean a perfect mind, yeah yeah.

I pick you up from work and we go off to a show, but if we're still together honey, no one there would ever know.  I try to be a good man and give all of my love to you, but you keep pushing me away and asking me, have I been true.

Why does this have to be the way things always go down.  If I'm on thin ice with you, I know I'll freeze before I drown.

You are so beautiful.

Why can't you seem to see.

I think you're beautiful, 

You don't have to be so cruel to me.

We don't want no hate in here, so y'all can all stay home.  Free your mind forget your fears.  If you don't learn now you might end up alone.

Short or tall, Fat or skinny, Weak or strong, Ugly or Pretty.  White, black, yellow, red.  Dumb or smart, it's in your head, said.

We still love each other, so we are all one kind.  Be it latino, black, or asian, arab, indian or white, I said.  We still love each other, so things will all be fine, and we will build a perfect body and clean a perfect mind, yeah yeah.

We still love each other, We still love each other, We still love each other, We still love...

Bitter Campari

I'm drinking Bitter Campari,

She's got a bottle raised in her left hand.

Bitter Campari,

In an empty orange peel, I stand.

Electric Guitar, yeah.

I play the chords with my left hand.

6-String Guitar, yeah.

And I'm not afraid to take a stand.

With a seal on the peel can you feel her demands.

Is it real? Do you need her? Can you see her empty hands?

She smiles so sweetly, she's dressed a little indescretly.  Don't turn your back, I'll warn you.

Decetful people always burn you.  And she'll burn you too.  Whoa no.

Mental Safari, no telling where you're going to go.

Mental Safari, Just hold it down when you feel the flow.

I am so sorry.  We think about life differently.

I am so sorry.  Have you smiled with a friend recently.

With a seal on the peel can you feel her demands?

Is it real, do you need her, can you see her empty hands.

She smiles so sweetly, She's dressed a little indescretly.  Don't turn your back, I'll warn you.

Decetful people always burn you.  And she'll burn you too.  Whoa no.

I'm bitter, I'm, bitter I'm, bitter I'm bitter whoa I'm bitter. etc...