What if we stopped fearing and started loving? Loving the unique. Loving the different. Loving them.
Life after age eight Put downs and berates People don’t like you When they look like fools
There’s a certain kind of type That always does it right Elicits smiles and tears In the space between your ears The only sort of religion
It’s quite a process To create a person
Powdered salt snowflakes Dusted on stubborn dead leaves Life’s perfect white noise
Really want to ask you out ‘Cause I feel a special bout Of the things we dream about Discipline and love devout
Be... Fun loving Hard working Compassionate And ruthless
Lord and Jesus Christ Don’t forget the lice Spiders, ticks, and skeeters All the heeby-jeebers They’ve got their own place
I wanna kiss your scars I wanna smell your stank I wanna taste your tears I wanna lick your taint I wanna hold you close
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
Flesh of my flesh Bone of my bone Please hear your partner In all his earnest If you are willing
My brain doesn’t work like it norm… It doesn’t think of the funny rema… Or witty sayings It doesn’t jump from scene to scen… Most of the time it’s too busy
You told me that we’d meet halfway I’m not sure what that means ‘Cause ev’rything I need in life Is what I’ve had to be My loved ones threw me to the wolv…
Whether you want To face it or not I’m still your dad Both of our faults I chose the you
I gave a shit But you didn’t Next time around You’ll be the clown