I confess that every path I follow Makes me question all the untold Nothing more misleading, than a road that can be seething with a phantom feeling on your own No fire or ice just a slowly closing vice Open eyes can see the reason why They want us to stumble, as we slowly fumble our way and just ignore Selling sea shells down by the sea shore Says we're broke but says we can be cool When she's broke she means in a physical way It's the Demon's, huh, they like to visit us hey Removed keystones never had to leave home Queen bees not dead she's just dethroned Holes in her shoes, in heart, in her sole Everybody left, everybody had to go You came this far you can do it on your own Is it love, is it luck, is it lust, is it home. So get by spilling hearts in blues bars Slit your wrist now you're left with two scars The tides high so you best just move fast Let go nuts, go Dutch lets spread it out Now calm down, slow down while I let it out Home grown, mute phone While I yell and shout I'm stuck between a rock n a hard place Split lips never good with metallic taste Lay theses flowers down, lay em down to waste Grave stones hold bones in a lonely case We no longer stand and call in one voice Let’s not forget that you still have the full choice Tired of the meeting and the blind way its repeating just to try and shut us out some more Now’s the time to look at all our options Only so many ways a person can learn I’m beginning to see that all I need is now and somehow it’s so simple to let your mind turn Picked with the-pickled peppers, Down with the half steppers Stuck in a wind tunnel chilling with a dead leper And now she's killing me softly with her love letters Ball point pens cause stains on my best sweater Touch drift wood your never need to float again It's been a long time since I had to gloat within Come on truly did you really have to go with him It don't add up the maths don't stack up She's not depressed she's mad with her back up Looking through her eye the worlds in a sepia tone Broke bones mend better when sleeping alone Save the last dance like a weak chick flick Played on the chance she might be sea sick Hey now, here's a sick little secret Let's hold hands and jump off at the same time Love never dies let's end with a lame line I'm stuck between a rock n a hard place Split lips never good with metallic taste Lay theses flowers down, lay em down to waste Grave stones hold bones in a lonely case

Take it in your stride It moves into all that’s right A little fantasy of a simple sight of a restless night Take Me Out Back drafts and sad laughs Relationships that don't last Seems like its hopeless, hobos and homeless Picking out the chicken make sure the shit is boneless I never know which ways, what , mite the feather blows Kill it with a cool breeze chill with the Navajo Kill it with pick up sticks and the banjos.... And the hand goes Funny how time flies, without the real goodbyes In the end it’s all the same No good comes from pointing blame We’re not here for long, and you’ve been gone So It’s time I walk away I’ll take myself out Kraken wakes its hard to take These fantasies , fans for me Burning up my calories Why working up the salaries Apologies, for stepping on your toes When I'm creeping with the crows When I flows like a runny nose Cabin creeks, down bellow! Hell no, no show , done with hard part Spitting out bones, like a pit bull guard dog Fill in the dark parts, worn out like carhartts Walking all alone with no lights in the car park Funny how time flies, without the real goodbyes In the end it’s all the same No good comes from pointing blame We’re not here for long, and you’ve been gone So It’s time I walk away I’ll take myself out Bad acting with holes our plot line Hearts open yet never seen a flat line Taking liberties be sure to watch your back mind Stacked lines, that's fine, we always had the best time It don't matter when your tongue tied and stammering You still manage, to kick and take a hammering Yet I’m still standing ,caught with my hand in The biscuit jar, with sadistic scars Heart on my sleeve imprisoned by ballistic bars Good god how you made me laugh Funny how time flies, without the real goodbyes In the end it’s all the same No good comes from pointing blame We’re not here for long, and you’ve been gone So It’s time I walk away I’ll take myself out Take Me Out

Slip and slide Those things that you believed in All the things you told yourself you needed Were so misleading This is the life A moment captured Freezed then Simplicity is what you see, enough for me I’m breathing Take another, take another look At what you leave on, what you leave on show Tell only the, tell only the truth That’s all you need to, all you need to know Nina , Aretha, Etta, Mary ,Dusty, Leonard, Bob, Neil n still you won't trust me Read the last pages of the book to get the picture Got no illustrations, but still get to kiss her Be sure to lick your finger flicking through the pages No vivid image not seen you for ages It's kinda funny that we never really sorted it Stuck on repeat well guess I just ignored it Big drift, like school geeks and cool kids Trampled on the roses but stole your desert orchids I know I'm not supposed to, you're not opposed too But if the road stops we can just go through The glass is half empty, with a big crack down the side It begs the question, did we really ever die The numbers on my phone but no money for the credit though Stumbling on Rolling Stones, let's forget yo I’ll take my time To note down all that I've found New beliefs, realities, and with my feet on the ground Let myself, shine With facets bright and clear now No longer dampened down or hampered I won’t allow Take another, take another look At what you leave on, what you leave on show Tell only the, tell only the truth That’s all you need to, all you need to know

Lord of the manor, lord of the estate All of the above, all that is great Storm in a teacup, these are the breaks Season the steaks, meat is murder A sickening scream was the last I heard her Heard of her she might have heard of me It was the minus touch on g harassing me A tragedy, so sad see Kiss the ring, your majesty Hold your breath, hold it now The fires on, the riots out. CCTV on my couch Heebie geebies that's what counts Batons and black masks ready to pounce Vigilantly, renegade, walking dead Nikes shuffle through street won't you talk instead Tapping on tablets aborting threads I never stole it from JD's I bought the bread While discussing politics with these polished whips Nine grand debts for these scholarships Nine dam deaths in these starting pits You not deaf dumb blind you’re a part of it When the gas runs dry well it starts to give Upper class working class who gives a shit If Guy Fawkes had a zippo I’d have kissed his lips I've got a riffle in Eaton and I'm feeling pissed No forty inch 3D so I'm stealing this I’ll do it for the people while I pump my fist Batons and black masks No questions don't ask Start fires with face masks and pitch forks Two sides make sure you pick yours Who decides if they’re using brute force I guess the answer comes in due course