Gotta be a Resolution

Gotta be a Resolution

 

Well, there`s gotta be a resolution, yea, y`know

we all want to change the world

There`s always more than one solution, yea, y`know

this means, you gotta understand

If all the apples and pears and bananas all went to war,

because they thought they knew best

we`d just end up with three less fruit in the world

and a juicy pulpy mess

So, there`s gotta be a resolution, yea, to understand

We all want the world to change

and remember because of evolution, the more things change the more they stay the same

this means, you gotta understand (everything changes)

cause if you believe that it is then it is, even if it`s not

that`s the paradox of life, because

because if you are then you are and he is even if he is not

all that matters in the end- is that you`re happi, with you

and you know its gonna be allright.......

 

`things as they used to be`

`things as they used to be`

 

I`m not sure, if you know, what i mean

things were going just fine,

 `till you messed with time...

now i`ve lost, my husband, to be.

i, want things back, as they used to be

if you don`t fix it, i`ll fix you

(chorus)

I want things back as they used to be, again

I`m not sure, if I know, what you mean

I didn`t know it was a crime, to go back in time

but now we`re not where we`re supposed to be

you  dont have to be mean

maybe you can help me, and I`ll help you

we want things, back, the way they used to be. too

 

`What`s wrong, where did we go wrong?`

song tiempo allegro

 

 `What`s wrong, where did we go wrong?`

 

Well, here we are. And where is that? And why are you wearing that silly hat?!

Well there you go again, this is not a game, I don`t know where we are, it`s no good to complain.

What`s wrong? Where did we go wrong?- what`s wrong where did we go wrong?

Butterfly in a hurricane- storm in a teacup don`t get in a flap

Keep yourself centered, close your eyes

It`s just the nature of the way things are-

So long as you don`t give up, keep on on trying to find out who you are

The plot is simple, and the stage is set

To find out life`s secrets, don`t forget sometimes things are not as they seem

Is reality just a dream....

Letter to Anon (A WORK IN PROGRESS to be remixed mix with Bill Evan´s NYC´s no lark)

Letter to Anon (A WORK IN PROGRESS)

Time has passed, the birds have flown
You say you have a seers eye, you can seewhere they`re heading
I look up and can only see their shit falling
I pushed play but actions belied and betrayed your feelings
You call me a player! but I know I've been played
Had I played the slayer you probably would have stayed
Both of us caught in a moment, not waiting  when waiting means passing love by
If I made a mistake it was thinking our seam or swell was stronger
 than the rocks and waves crashing around us, over us
Maybe I was not listening to my intuition
bullshit. You filled our lives with people who served to distract you from your own tempest
serve themselves of you and your time and mine
A clearer head would be had without the clouded shit of others I have no need or want of them
you called them to you, you had your reasons, but you don't share
I value and appreciate your caring to help, but you dont need anymore reasons
I dont need help or saving just the love of a good woman, just a heart to soothe my battle weary soul, and less of this poetic shite; I miss the calm love I felt when looking into your eyes; am I wrong, is it now contempt looking back at me?
Will it mirror back to you

No need for petty dramas, you cannot drive someone to a place at your pace, not if you are wanting to be somewhere else Excuses, you really just want to run to your crutches
I don't give a fuk, I am patient, but our time is not forever and can stop at any moment; fuk waiting!
Now was the right tick of the clock, I wanted a lifetime, believed in a season, but I barely got sense or reason. Tick tick boom!
You need protection from your own creations not any outward daemons or gangstas
Happiness is not in waiting
Happiness is not in someone you help
Happiness is not in the solace of strangers
Happiness is not in the approval of your family
Happiness is not in the forsaking the love of a lover
Happiness is not found waiting with you in a locked box
Happiness lives in your unfettered heart and flows freely for you to share

Wife of Riley

Wife of Riley

Too precious many- too many few

I cut you deep- you cut me too

Moments like pictures- in scrapbooks made

Sepia and turquoise- thrown in rivers will fade

Wash it all down with vomit- the bile is base

I stink like shit- I hate the taste

Tommorrows come quickly- I fuck them with ease

But yesterday screws me- and todays just a tease

But whilst words keep on coming- like value and trust

I sneer and forsake them- like unsettling dust

My life is a pittance- a stone dropped in your pond

Soon the ripples will scatter- and then I'll be gone

Friends can't all be lovers- but there's some that you do

And there's some that will do you- If you want them to

Twenty four jump street- Madonna and Depp

Live like young James Dean- and hold no regret

Tequila Riot

Tequila Riot



I'm alright! I'm not OK!

I'm fine I'm fine I'm fine

Fuken schizophrenic

We`ve lost our medication

Tequila mockingbird this story will do

I've got the gall-stones

Throw them down open throat

agape for agave

I'm alright I'm OK

My eyes are burning

Let's go and play

I'm fine I'm fine I'm fine

Fuked up insecure neurotic and

You are SO fuken georgeous!

I'm gonna spit- will you hold my hair

I slept in my make-up shaved my head

Do I turn you on

R U alright- I'm not OK

What's with the fuken sun

Shining out your arse

If I eat you like sushi

Tommorrow I could be you

We're fine- all good

Allright!