(2014)
He gathered up used paper A broken mug and coffee pot A cracked plate, a crooked rake And a tomato that begun to rot He gathered these things thinking
Solomon grumpy Born on a Monday Woke early on Tuesday Stayed up until Wednesday Drove angry on Thursday
They say if you shoot for the moon… You’ll just end up in the stars... But if stars are just burning gas The chances are you won’t get far.…
I’ve drank 6 cups of coffee And I think I’m seeing things The walls and floors are shaking And stars have formed on the ceili… I think I’ll go for a jog
His pencil would not write No matter how much he would scold… “It’s not about the pencil boy” “It’s about the one who holds it”
when your round you’ll roll through towns never staying for the night but when your square you’ll just sit there
Tommy glee sure loved his tree, They watched the sense together fa… Then came a time in mid October, Where the wind blew so hard his tr… It survived the storms but what to…
In a corner alone Sat the chair with the teeth Locked away far From anyones reach If you sat down
he came in guns waving “everyone get down” but when they all started dancing he left with just a frown
My girl and me Could never be For were kept apart By the sea I built a boat
My parents trained the dog To let me know When dinner was ready So in I’d go I once came home late
I gathered up my feelings and put them in a box I hid it in my attic and sealed it with a lock since then my girl left me
Supposedly we all have demons And boy do I wish this were true I’d have these demons do my chores And all my homework too
In the streets lived a musician Who played with no beat he did not even know how to read from a sheet he’d strum his fiddle
It’s been a week Since I left my house The snows blocked me in And I can’t get out It’s really a bother
