If I had one wish in this world It’s that you would be daddy’s gir… You’d look to me to cure the ills Or when you just might feel like t…

We might be just a bit fucked up And, God, I hope that’s true ‘Cause that means life is nothing… The deepest passion’s hue

Maybe you could teach me how To tighten up my shit And maybe I could show you how To loosen up a bit Maybe we could be the spark

I’m just looking for An open invitation To bathe you in love

If you’re satisfied with yourself And the world you live in, Is that your cue To start again?

Wish I was a shepherd With a flock of sheep Sitting on a hillside Grass beneath my feet Watching over loved ones

My baby’s got Curly red hair Shimmering eyes Freckles to spare Likes to play games

I have a grip that’s never loose That’s why I always get my goose I dig my claws into your soul Until I’m your silver and gold

It won’t be pretty the tears the snot the mess Lifetimes

I thought that she Could be the one I thought that we Were having fun And then I spoke

Somehow when I write It comes out in time Words seem to flow out In a catchy rhyme Things just sorta happen

I am a simple, joyful man Without a thing you’d call a plan I bounce around and bump into What I would call my Katmandu

You say that you enjoy people I don’t think that is true You want to be a pure steeple And lord it over fools

I pour my heart into these prose Because I feel I need to go Into the darkness that will show What needs to surface from below

If this world’s taught me nothing… It’s that you have to fend for sel… From gnashing teeth and twisted mo… Or sneaky fox in the hen house