Tuesday, December 17, 2013

The Drifter

Lay down your truth
Run from your skin
Scars and holes is what they seek

You're petrified
You're dirty and disgusting
There is nothing cowards wouldn't say

Brainwash, force feed, all the same
Curfew, Riot, it's the same name
Cut me loose, I don't belong
I am a drifter, nothing like you

Cobweb the freedom
Lice and disease
A fake war to ignite it

You're not alone
The voted will help
Guns and blood for free

Brainwash, force feed, all the same
Curfew, Riot, it's the same name
Cut me loose, I don't belong
I am a drifter, nothing like you

In the bedroom
Five hour sex
The wife is looking for the same

I am petrified
I am dirty and disgusting
There is nothing i wouldn't say

Cut me loose, I don't belong
i am a drifter, there's nothing new

Wednesday, October 23, 2013

A Love Song Called Montreal

All this cold
All this snow
My face is punched up
Like a line of a joke
They won't make hay
There is no sun
The day grows old
With cliches told 

How i wish to feel you sunshine again
How i need that deep breath of warmth again
How i need to get back to the things i love
I love you, but i love them more

Got snaps
Got tunes
Got smoke
Got Stab
Got love
Got sand
Got sun
Got flap

Lost my soul on a Saint Catherine
Gave my heart to a Crescent Moon
Stuck now, in a not know knot
I am happy or i am sad, no one knows
Will miss all the crepes and all of the beer
Will miss all the bread on a chocolate, my dear
There is an an old port as they say
But it is new and fresh and it will never decay

On Peel street, a travelling band played
"Taxman" and others from Harrison's lair
Gran Prix weekend with the world over
I will always remember you, even if you forget
I might have missed a snowflake or two
And i did miss a love affair, you can bet
But more than anything else
I will miss all you people that i have met

Friday, October 04, 2013

Broken Bad

I got to rumble
Rumble with your fish
You can't touch me
My hammer is your skin

I am your Godfather
Break you to your knees
I am a ruthless bomb
Tick tick one two three

Explode
No face no bones
Explode
You filth, die a dirty one

I am breaking bad
Bad Bad Bad
No bullet gonna stop me now

I am cutting teeth
Swinging blades and ninja screams
Razor sharp, all made of steel
Cooked it all in a spitting disease

I am calling the shots
You better fucking scream my name
Me, a vermin, i am spreading plague
Either you die or either you spread

Ricin
No cure no heal
Ricin
You filth, live a dying life

I have broken bad
Bad Bad Bad
No good gonna stop this bullet now

Good Bye
Good Bye
Good Bye
You better call Saul

Good Bye
Good Bye
Good Bye
It'Saulgoodman

Wednesday, September 25, 2013

A Gritty Sunshine

A gritty sun shines
Bullets the night sky
An angry river drowns
Swallows the whirlpool in

A charring down begins
Splits the freezing charcoal
A nailed in ledge cracks
Slips the aching feet that steps on

Why Why Why ?
I can't relate 
To a word that you say
To a sound that you hear
To a thought that you think

Why Why Why ?
I can't relate 
To an air that you breathe

A silver moon blackens
Paints colours across the night
An emerging shadow crumbles
Trembles the skin it tears

A raging bulldozer rides
Fuels the green lit fire
A midnight oil explodes
Kills generations to come by

Why Why Why ?
I can't relate 
To a sound that you don't hear
To an injustice that you don't see
To a song that you don't listen

Why Why Why ?
I can't relate 
To a pain that you don't feel

A letter of words suicides
Reanimates the soul inside




Wednesday, August 21, 2013

A Labyrinth Of Quicksands

A silent moon cobwebs
Surfaces the sky
It's time to drain the bleeding rain off my mind

A noisy curtain closes
Shadows like a ghost
It's time to kill what's still lingering in my chaos

But it's getting hard to see
With this piece of glass in me
I will never ever succumb to who you wanted me to be

I am floating in this spiral
A labyrinth of quicksands
It's time to be you and me, whoever that can be

Wednesday, July 03, 2013

Love Song

Fish sticks, sugarcane, candy cone
I know not what i say no more
She's got her job, it speaks for her
I've got my hell, just another low
Traffic lights, weigh in and out
I've got something to scream about
You're on the wire , where have you been
Please don't tell me ignorance is bliss

I love you
I fucking love you

3D glasses and a temple run
She loves her phone, she loves me not
I've got my heart, its all jacked up
She's got her list, she loves the sun
Finish line, comes close and closer
In the end, she looks bright and brighter
But i still don't know where she's been
She only tells ignorance is bliss

I love you
I fucking love you
I love you
i fucking love you

Saturday, June 15, 2013

Diseased Tree

Got my safety glasses on
I don't feel much too safe
Gonna dive into these rocks
I be feeling the need for haste
Will you taste the plastic air?
Your tongue, it slips in way too late
You're on fire, you're a scorch
I drew you out with oil and paste

Train wreck is me
Brach out of my diseased tree

Got my virus flowing through
A river of deep red blues
Gonna swing a dagger high
The dirt beneath my murder shoes
Will you speak to me again?
Your words, they make me bruise
You're on my tree, my diseased tree
I will let you fall off when you get loose

Train wreck is me
Brach out of my diseased tree

Big Bull

Big bull said the engine's down
She said she dont like when the transmission's out
The suspension's blown
The piston's are gone
But I've got the love the kind my horsepower wants

Hey Hey,
Would you care to get out of ma way

I said Hey Hey
Its's just another burning day
She rides like a wave in an inferno
The lights are flashing out a warning roar
The torpedoes splash
The sirens screech
But I've got the power, the kind my raging fire wants

Hey Hey,
Would you care to get out of ma way
I said Hey Hey
Big bull is here to stay

Friday, June 07, 2013

Poisoned Honeybees

Dirty socks, they're left to dry
Filthy landfills
Crooked heads are left to grind
Damn brainwash machines
Sour nectar is left to feed
Poisoned honeybees
Dead flowers are here to bloom
A land of plastic sheets

Colorless Rainbows
Arrows from a quiver of fire
Infernos sprawl , a raging heat
Burning flames, a soot filled steam

Sunburnt dreams are left to die
Deep dark pits
Blind faith is left to breed
Books, so obsolete
Executioner's song is left to speak
A Prejudice, so real
Narrow minds are here to stay
Kill all who disagree

Wingless butterflies
Hurricanes from a tortured soul
Water sprouts , a wild tsunami
Spilling lead , a venom feel



Friday, April 26, 2013

Infinite Time


"May come home with a smooth round stone
As small as the world and as large as alone
So whatever we lose like a you or me
It's always ourselves we find in the sea"

{maggie and milly and molly and may
http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/15406}

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Like a piece of cotton in a big dark cloud
Pouring sands of rain in an infinite time
Sailing down to the streets of love
A love so forbidden, it has no hope
But the fire froze and the thunder sparked
A feeling so deep, it could not die
We are here , we will be free
It's part of me , it's our destiny

Friday, March 22, 2013

My Saturday Morning Gift To You

An angry storm of butterflies
Is raining in the air
It's flapping a fear of hurricane
Have caution, hold the rail

I've got my mind set on the east coast
My heart is in the west
My body's trapped in the countryside
My soul is in your breath

A creepy box of caterpillars
Is crawling in the sand
Its worming out a yearn to leave
Break these chains, set me free

I've got my fingers snapped in a rusty string
My flesh is burning in a charcoal wind
My skin is loose from the fiery heat
And my bones, they just ache to be with you

You look so pretty and you don't even know
I've gotta get to you
You look so pretty and you don't even know
Just gotta get to you

You look so pretty and you don't even know
Oh i ache to be with you
You look so pretty and you don't even know
This be my Saturday morning gift to you

Thursday, February 28, 2013

The Never Ending Needs Song


I need you like a product needs a brand
I need you like a microphone needs a stand
I need you like a fair skin needs a tan
I need you like how peter needs a pan

I need you like an arsonist needs a fire
I need you like a hobbit needs the shire
I need you like a hexagon needs a sixth side
I need you like a prejudice needs a pride

I need you
I need you

I need you like an espionage needs a spy
I need you like a loser needs one more try
I need you like a book of pages needs a song
I need you like a junkie needs a bong

I need you like a nocturnal needs the night
I need you like a cigarette needs a light
I need you like a rolling stone needs the moss
I need you like a break even needs no loss

I need you
I need you

I need you like an ocean stone needs to float
I need you like a cold virus needs a sore throat
I need you like a dollar bill needs some more
I need you like a narrow mind needs open doors

I need you like all cats and dogs need no flood
I need you like an elephant needs a herd
I need you like a caterpillar needs one more day
I need you like a donkey head needs to bray

I need you
I need you

I need you like a telephone needs a ring
I need you like all verbs we know need an ing
I need you like all that we love need a feel
I need you like a mending heart needs a seal

I need you like a language needs a slang
I need you like a fill in needs no blanks
I need you like a ceiling roof needs to be above
I need you like i need to sing to you my wild love

But more than anything
I only want you

Wednesday, February 27, 2013

The Chair


On the dentist's chair
Needles poking in my mind
Razor Sharp and points
I am bleeding from inside out
In my spaceship now
Floating to a coastal town
Stars, they grow on trees
Ripples in the shining sky

Anesthesia
Fly me if you dare
Anesthesia
Let go off this chair

Tell it like it is
Don't remember where i've been
I see a smiling face
Don't wanna see no more teeth
On the dentist's chair
Wake up to peroxide sin
Four big walls surround
Curtains call, spin in time

Anesthesia
Fly me if you dare
Anesthesia
Get me off this chair

Friday, February 22, 2013

Clouds Over The Horizon


In the dark of night
I saw clouds hang over the horizon

It's the last time you will see
There is no more shine for the sun

The flowers lay gray
In the hazy light of the ocean

I just stood there dead
Wondering what i should have become

And the forests will scream
And the skies will bleed
And the echoes will silence
As we will never be free

In the haunting garden
I saw ghosts swimming all around

It's the first time you will see
A deadbeat needs to shine

The scorpions are alive
In the monstrosity of this desert

I lay there buried
Whondering who i could have become

And the forests will scream
And the skies will bleed
And the echoes will silence
As we will never be free