Life is insane and insanity does n… Life is nothing more than being fu… And begging for a clear head and a… And listening to demons and facing… And keeping the head down and walk…
Jupiter, Mars, The Sun, The Sta… I’d grab them all to break theses… Hide, dance and sing and jump and… Live strong and true, So I don’t… For it was my wrong that writes th…
If I stood as a statue, For all eternity and more, What would people say, Id say nothing, them little more, If I choose my own company,
What I know is no one’s business, What you want to know is yours, What do you want to talk about? Do you just want me to open a few… The world is lunacy, and you canno…
The truth is we never spoke, Our reality, a beauty of smoke, I tried, i really did, Behind society, she hid and hid, True to the world, unlike me,
And so i jumped that hurdle, I passed it as I sighed, Now I look to the future, And wonder how I’ll stay alive, This morning I smoked a reefer,
Let all that I should, must and C… Disappear into who I am, For if I must remember, What I should, must and can do, I might lose my one and only fan,
I must rise above what I see, So that I might feel, And rise above what I feel, So that I might think, And feel that real emotion,
The slow sweet softness of a lovin… Entices the Ravages of what comes… I feel the love, I feel the mess, I want to be with you, nothing les… I want to build a world where we g…
Do I apologise for being me? Or surf the raging sea. What dignity if I said I was a fo… When the world has that tool. What makes a man strong,
Within the boundaries of this time… My thoughts internal, people judge… Apples and oranges, thoughts seldo… Yet i remain there, The langman listens to the air,
To be tough enough not to trust, Is to live enough to know its a mu… Its a place each of us is pushed, Some dance to it, some swim, some… There is no rock in this ocean so…
With Church and Bank in hates way… Both in Ireland, One is decay, Maybe Yeats words will melt away, Maybe we will dance once again, Merry, healthy, cheerful men,
Lennon gave McCartney his dignity… By calling him a Cunt, Harrison knew full well, But struggled, bearing the brunt, Then Paul made himself millions,
I like the loneliness of solitude, I like the peace of Gods Grace, I ran with the devil, But could not take the pace, Now wisdom is in getting stronger,