Songs 2018-2020- D
Tossed in a pot
The mirror that reflected my soul
Is lost and buried 6 feet in a hole
Every brick of good
Is swatted down by boots of hate.
The world has gone to a place
Of terror and disgrace
Its not our fault we just can’t get along
Sit around a campfire and sing
John cougar songs.
Those days are not coming back
Everything you loved is under attack
On paper it’s a nice read
But in the real world your peaceful memories bleed
It may be dicey We may be just speck’s
But Man is a beast
From the south to the east
With natural desires to build on his fire
And its survival of the fittest
Only the strong will survive and
Populate the future
But DNA got twisted and torn
And some crying loser said everyone gets a trophy
What do you think this is an insect society?
Just toss it all in a pot
Turn the heat up real hot
Let’s see what you got
Piss shit blood and snot
Bleeding festering gangrene twats (Nancy)
All tossed in the pot
All tossed in the pot
All the demon’s claws have caught
the stench of deaths stinking rot
all tossed in a pot
all tossed in a pot
all this is all for not
But Man is a beast
From the south to the east
With natural desires to build on his fire
And its survival of the fittest
Only the strong will survive and
Populate the future
But DNA got twisted and torn
And some crying loser said everyone gets a trophy
What do you think this is an insect society?
Just toss it all in a pot
Turn the heat up real hot
Let’s see what you got
Piss shit blood and snot
Bleeding festering gangrene twats (Nancy)
All tossed in the pot
All tossed in the pot
All the demon’s claws have caught
the stench of deaths stinking rot
all tossed in a pot
all tossed in a pot
all this for not MWL 5-2-20
Dogs playing cards
We are all living a life full of lies
We are just dogs playing cards in disguise
We are the monkeys dressed for the show
Crying oh it’s so hard not to let it go
It’s kind of funny when you look in the mirror
How far we’ve come out of the cave
And don’t you look silly dressed like a peacock
Strutting like you’re all the rage
Were just human animals
We are all part of a big family
Were all related one way or another
From sea to shining sea
Don’t take yourself- so seriously
It really wasn’t that long ago
We swung from the trees
Scratching at flees
Staying in the flow
That’s good and that’s great
And that is what we are
To think any differently
Is to fall way to far
you love the mountain and the trees
The sandy beaches and its warm breeze
Come play in water come feel the sun
You’re a child of nature so act like one
We are all living a life full of lies
We are just dogs playing cards in disguise
We are the monkeys dressed for the show
Crying oh it’s so hard not to let it go
It’s kind of funny when you look in the mirror
How far we’ve come out of the cave
And don’t you look silly dressed like a peacock
Strutting like you’re all the rage
We are all living a life full of lies
We are just dogs playing cards in disguise
We are the monkeys dressed for the show
Crying oh it’s so hard not to let it go
It’s kind of funny when you look in the mirror
How far we’ve come out of the cave
And don’t you look silly dressed like a peacock
Strutting like you’re all the rage
you love the mountain and the trees
The sandy beaches and its warm breeze
Come play in water come feel the sun
You’re a child of nature so act like one
Deep in the DNA,- Your Lions growls,- greeting the new day 5-24-20
Come for your guns
Now here we stand
At the crossroads now dammed
Defending and deflecting your tyranny
When you come for my guns
They’ll be fire
Freedom is not an act that expires
I am one of many True American
Who hold the bill of rights up to the light?
I see no hole- no need for you to change and control.
Guns are a tool to keep in check the useless fool’s
Who sit drunk on their stool’s
Wanting new rule’s
People kill people- be it gun or a rock
They’ll take them all- is the talk
The left wants complete control
The left wants your soul
The left has the ultimate goal
For you to embrace your new roll
A spoke in the wheel
A leaf on a tree
A world without thought
No man is free
Now here we stand
A drop of water in the mote
Coddle and stroke you for your vote
A well-regulated militia being necessary to the security of a free State, the right of the people to keep and bear Arms shall not be infringed
We are many
We are ready
We will not allow your crimes against freedom to flourish
We are America
And we are locked and loaded
MWL 5-16-20
Liberty has fallen
Isn’t it sad?
When did you hear?
It happened so quick
just saw her last year
it’s really a shock
she was so young
so full of hope
so proudly she sung
are you going to the funeral?
would you like a ride
keep your eyes fixed on the ground
try hard not to cry
Liberty has fallen
Liberty has died
Liberty has fallen
Liberty has died
China has won the war
Hide your pain inside
The democrats all puppets
Were all shot at sunrise
No longer useful
In these changing confusing times
Surrender all your guns and gold
They may spare your life
Under filthy pillows
You hide the family knife
MWL 7-18-20
Back in your hole
They fatten you up and strike your hair
It happens every election year
And when it’s over its back in your hole
Fools in the fog
Selling their souls
Its foie gras time
Once again
Fatten the fools
Once again
Then off to the slaughter
With no bread and water
Just empty hands
Empty minds
Empty hearts
You have been blind...
The silver tongue devil
Knows what you need
Smiles in your face and
Politely makes you bleed
And you wanna belong to
Wanna be strong
And wanna sing the
Lockstep patriotic song
You were so wrong
Now get along
Back in your hole.
They fatten you up and stroke-your hair
It happens every election year
MWL 7-18-20
Jack fly repeat
Feel the waves of color
dance across your skin
The heat of flames
melts away- the sin
Lost and lonely hopeless boy
We nowhere you’ve been
Another day awaits you
just Take it on the chin
Snake dancers shaking in the muddy streets
Always looking out for the easy meat
Here you come with dripping soul
Still bleeding from defeat
Mommas lullabies can’t save you know
You jack you fly repeat
Mommas lullabies can’t save you know
You jack you fly repeat
In the end- we all go down- alone
A rush of hope a slippery slope
A second to atone
And when the wind wraps you round
and spins you toward the gate
that is when you will know
that you are much to late
that is when you will know
that you are much to late
Feel the waves of color
dance across your skin
The heat of flames
melts away- the sin
Lost and lonely hopeless boy
We nowhere you’ve been
Another day awaits you
just Take it on the chin
Snake dancers shaking in the muddy streets
Always looking out for the easy meat
Here you come with dripping soul
Still bleeding from defeat
Mommas lullabies can’t save you know
You jack you fly repeat
Mommas lullabies can’t save you know
You jack you fly repeat
Mommas lullabies can’t save you know
You jack you fly repeat
1-19-2020
MWL
Society’s hand
Mother liberty at the wheel
A lump of clay
Spinning slowly
Shaping me in the ways
Of the day
Shaping me in the ways
Of the day
By society’s hand
Oh, it’s all oh so grand
principles and morals
and respect for each other
didn’t matter the color
we are all brothers
Then forged in fires of time
by a cruel and hardened race,
the prototypical model
Finding comfort in a friendly face
And a common belief
That God is on our side…..
we worked, we bleed, we sacrificed
I bought into the notion
Everything will be alright
As long as I stay between the lines
And stay in my lane
They have places for the ones who stray
That was the final furnace blow
You made me this way
I was made this way
The rules changed
No memo sent
No one told us
your days are all spent
a relic of a failed time
your time came and went
misfits and deplorables
repent
obsolete and forgotten
repent
to be cont.
MWL
12-15-19
I was a Blacksheep my son
May I lay on your hypothetical couch
Let’s us pray.
No delay
For I’ve become a moody old grouch.
I have trouble suffering fools....
I have no tolerance for lies...
I have no fear of the never-ending sleep
As long as I get to say goodbye...
It’s funny how I long for the old days...
An old song can bring me back in time,
I was full of anger and dreams psychedelic dreams.
It was me against the world...
And I won
Yes, I won....
I was a Blacksheep my son....
Pink Floyd said
leave those kids alone.
No one ever herd of an apple I phone.
Bruce Jenner was the man...
On the Olympic thrown.
Bill Crosby
Wasn’t he like American s new dad?
And bad was good and good was bad
What did we do?
Forgive us John Wayne
What did we do?
Dear John Wayne....
MWL 2018
Sharing the sky
My version of the song
Is different than yours
We go down different roads
Opening different doors
both have the same rules
And a stake in the game
But in the end my friend
Where the same.
In the end my friend
Were the same.
Were two little birds sitting on the bath
Talking about our problems and
Choosing paths
So many directions for a bird to fly
I’m glad I have you here
Sharing the sky
I’m glad I have you here
Sharing the sky
I must fly -away
Time to spread my wing
Time to see
Just what this world can bring
I won’t forget the friend that you are
And etched in my heart
Like a lovely scar
Are the days when we:
Were two little birds sitting on the bath
Talking about our problems and
Choosing paths
So many directions for a bird to fly
I’m glad I have you here
Sharing the sky
I’m glad I have you here
Sharing the sky
MWL 2019
Scream with the wind
You see the storm coming
Its miles away
Echoes of thunder
Lightning at play
It’s just human nature
Were all intrigued
It’s power and fury
Leaves us fatigued
The rain coming down
At a furious rate
Better take cover
No time to wait
The wind conducts
it’s violent search
Nothing is safe
Not even a church
scream with the wind
scream with the wind
watch the trees bend
the storm is your friend
scream with the wind
scream with the wind
watch the trees bend
the storm is your friend
you have no fear
you are now one
rage in its glory
run from the sun
you are the storm
a magnificent force
your soul is your compass
on this tour de force
scream with the wind
scream with the wind
watch the trees bend
the storm is your friend
scream with the wind
scream with the wind
watch the trees bend
the storm is your friend
MWL 7-19-2
Stories they will tell
Everyone’s dressed in black today
Seems like someone had a bad day
Dusty shoes and a borrowed tie
A clean clothe tissue to wipe your eyes
Its so sad to see any mother cry
A casket made of tin
A cheap bottle of gin
Today even the sinners are let in
To take a peek and say goodbye
To that crazy fucker
Who we thought would never die…
many stories they’ll will tell
Never could you be a shell
I’m looking at you there in your box
I remember stealing dads’ beer and skipping rocks
Stole a police car for a joy ride
Always stood tall and full of pride
Look at you now
Your a dick……
I stole your Who album
It got me laid
Returned it with a scratch
Replaced it when I got paid
You fought some crazy bastard
Messing with the kids
Its along list of good deeds you did
But they don’t care about that
Its all about the bad and you did some of that.
You where robin hood a son of john Wayne’s
Clint Eastwood’s kids just having fun
You were untouchable
In your copper colored coat
You had no fear and some of the shit you wrote
You danced to a different drum
You had a different view
You did things your way
Even though they fucking tried to castrate you and deflate you
Dismiss you and delete your brilliant mind
You would set the fuckers straight
You had no time to wait
At you back always the gate
From which you once escaped
Never going back to hell
Praying at the wishing well
many stories they’ll tell
Never would you be a shell
Grasping at anything to save me from the endless hole
MWL 5-2-20
