The only things I’ve ever felt Were lashing tongues and leather b… I guess that’s why it’s hard to te… How I could make you feel so swel…

Rain, rain wash away All the stains of yesterday Here I stand, made of clay Mold me into my today

Don’t try to be divine ‘Cause we’ve always been Just try to be yourself My out fits your in

I don’t know what, quite, will unf… I only see silver and gold That’s all I need to tightly hold Onto this dream of getting old

I like pretty girls With really tight curls That know how to dance and move me They gyrate and flex And downright perplex

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

Ever been great at Balance? Then you understand Why I tip my scales.

When they say “Two wrongs don’t make a right.” What I hear is “Don’t confuse justice with spite.…

People tell me not to think About my own demise But what if that’s the only thing That brightens up my eyes

I am a primal beast, at best That needs to smell your sweet ess… It’s not enough when you’re outsid… I need your stank within my life

We gave our world to Father Time To fill our pockets up with dimes While Mother Nature sits and crie… And waits for us to open eyes

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

Now you know The depths of depravity A man will go For love of his progeny

We set out from our little town Across country, “We’re Phoenix bo… Reality! Rubber met ground At least there was a story found

I need to be Out in the bush Not just a mere Craving or crush It’s a huge piece