Chorus: Uh oh, Something’s, Cooking, And, I don’t, Like the way, It’s smelling. Smells too bad, To be cabbage, I imagine, It could be, Rotten eggs? Chorus Makes me sad, In such an age, That souls famine, It could be, One who begs? Chorus Yup, I think, Something, Does stink, And, it’s starting to look, […]
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A Passion To Play
What will become of the day? How long do we have to play? Do I have any say, In the way, Things go down? Sure! I could just drown, Afraid of the future, But, would I be a let down, In the way, Things go down? What will become of the day? How long do […]
Prerogative
Here I am… Is it predestined? Will I eat steak, Or ham? Have I no choice? Yet, I know, I can raise my voice, Sure, I can take, But, I can grow, To give, too. What about you? Do you choose, Where you go? Or, are you asleep, At the wheel? How deep, Do you […]
Cracked Bell
Take pity, On every city, ’cause when the Earth quakes, Our foundation shakes. It’s more than rumor, That we felt a tremor, ’cause it’s true we’re ringing, Like a cracked bell, Nature’s singing, “Say farewell.” Ding dong the witch ain’t dead, Bringing on what we dread, “It’s a small world after all,” “For whom does […]
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Buy Some Time
Can I buy some time, ’cause I’m diggin’ this scene, And, just reaching my prime, So, can I buy some time? What do you mean, Mine is all spent? I dunno where it went. What can be found in McMurdo Sound? I thought we’d go on forever, Then, again… Am I that different than a […]
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So Precious
At the precipice, If you’re asked to list, What is precious, Will it exist? Buffalo stampede over the cliff, Will you be able to resist, The urge to head with the herd, Will you concede your principles, At the precipice, What if? Do you know… At your precipice, What’s sooo precious? Will it proceed you, […]
The Blind Eye I
It’s getting hard to believe, That we won’t relieve, I mean… I’m in disbelief, That we won’t offer relief. We can’t claim we’re unaware, Undoubtedly unfair, It’s evident, We don’t care, Though permanent, It’s dismissed, Now, we’ve misssssssed, The boat, Our ship came in, But, left again. Our chance? Remote. A severe circumstance, Makes my […]