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Run, run, catch the sun before he slips away

Oh, winter
Unreason’s cold, tenacity
Pause your nature, dance with me
One more autumn day

Come, Prudence

Sweet baby Jesus on fire
Ima need a damn lawyer and a miracle
to pull my ass out of this
Devil kept pokin' the bull
So I shipped her ass to Mozambique
Cause I was over it

Shoulda dumped my gat into the Verde

Reminiscing on
Our indestructible days
The party never seemed to end
We donkey punched the night away

Sin after sin
Twenty Five / Seven
Some risky business my friend

Lost as I may be
In the fog of my own noise and triviality
Grand Holy Mother, grant me clarity
I am standing on the edge of forever... forever...

One among infinity
Witnessing the majesty
Calm in this humility

Hello stranger, can you tell us where you've been?
More importantly, how ever did you come to be here?
Though a stranger, you can rest here for a while
But save your energy, your journey here is far from over

Come the sunrise we'll descend through Judgement Valley
And weigh your worth before her majesty, the Verde River

You can't get a suntan on the moon
They say, you can't get a suntan jn the moon
Thank you, Mister President, for my holyday, Sir

Thank you, Mister President, for my holyday, Sir
I couldn't really say that I wish you were here
Thank you all the same, Sir

Horizons
Dust devil swept you away
It's still not real
Ash and urn and silence
Talk to me
Dust devil swept you away
My recollections are all that's left of you
Swirl and sway

Need for Speed: Undercover

E.M.P. from the mother and son
toward the digital down
dawned at the age of the innocent ones

the indigo children

Obsession has a hunger
Tunnel vision has a tell
Fanatical behavior
Seems to fit you well

Fixate on what you think you know
You're missing what you don't, though
Crazy wouldn't notice

Puscifer - The Undertaker
Thank You for making me
feel like I'm guilty
Making it easy to murder your sweet memory
You were way out of line,
went and turned it all around on me again
How can I not smell your lie
Through the smoke and arrogance.

Blood sky, red mornin'
Shoulda' seen the warnin'.

Captain to the seamen,
"Man your battlestations.
Poseidon's on a mission,
'Bout to turn it up to 11."

wake up son o' mine
momma got somethin' to tell you

changes come
life will have its way
with your pride, son
take it like a man

wake up son o' mine
momma got somethin' to tell you

changes come
life will have its way
with your pride, son
take it like a man

Wake up, son of mine
Momma got something to tell you
Changes come
Life will have its way
With your pride, son
Take it like a man

Hang on, son of mine

Boulders to rocks, gravel to sand
Leaving you nothing but beaches
You used to move mountains
A wave of your hand
Now you just finger the peace, and now

Here it comes, here it
Here comes, here it here it

Valley heat is rising
Believe us
Long as hell to heaven
Believe us

Valley heat is rising
Relieve us
Long as hell to heaven

Weary traveler, calloused and sore

Time and gravity followed you here

Rest, my sister, and tell me

All about the ocean

I see you chippin' away again
Your own icicle island

Haulin' alone
The lies and the bones
Hopin' to fade and
Disappear into the white
A polar bear

[Chorus:]
This lady got the thickness
Can I get a witness
This lovely lady got the thickness
Can I get a Hell Yeah

Grab them saddlebags and
Toss em over me

Don't be aroused, by my confession
Unless you don't give a good Goddamn about redemption
I know Christ is comin', so am I
And you would too if the sexy devil caught your eye

She'll suck you dry
But still you'll cry, to be back in her bosom
To do it again

Don't be aroused by my confession
Unless you don't give a good god damn about redemption
I know Christ is coming, and so am I
And You would too if the sexy devil caught your eye

She'll suck you dry
And still you'll cry
to be back in her bosom

[Intro monologue]
So, the first time I saw him was at the annual city festival, at the end of the plaza, on, uh, “Punker Hill”, also known as “The Island of Misfits”. Um, It’s like a mound of black leather and army surplus jackets and boots and spiky egg-white hairdos and mohawks and second generation Exploited and Minor Threat and Sex Pistols patches and stuff. Basically a haven for the misunderstood punk-y, rock-y, goth-y, "woe is me" types

And, uh, and there he was, right in the middle of it all. Um, oversized yellow foam-rubber cowboy hat, and, pink plastic Toys-R-Us pistols and holster. Off-white dashiki, uh, shirt, and tattered bell bottom jeans, leather feet, Raleigh cigarette finger stains. And he was an island within an island, and I just, kinda had to know more

So, I, uhh, I sat with him for hours just trying to get a bearing on his beautiful insanity. Every third inquiry was met with, you know, an eloquent but unusual response, and, you know, the subsequent exchange, it kinda warranted continuing the conversation, cause he was, he was interesting. Uh, ‘course the other, the other reason my efforts where dismissed, while he took in the constant flow of the festival crowd, all around us

A raging river of multi cultural music, art, food, families, uh, all of this with his Walkman at full volume. I think it was Foreigner, playing through the headphones. And I asked maybe, you know “Hey maybe you could turn that down, so we can talk?”, and he replied “Can you hear me”? and I said “Yes”, he said “Well, then it’s fine”. He never really pretended, not once, to be able to organize all of this chaos that was going on around us. Uh, he just unapologetically chose which pieces to focus on

You confessed one day to have been a snake and deceiver
But when your moment came, to shed that skin
You just slithered away
You just slithered away

Crystal clear to us all, when you say "We all want the same thing"
That you don't, you want the bigger piece and the praise
There are those who have seen, and those soon to beware

And the angel of the lord led me into the belly of the holy mother
A chamber black as pitch
But I felt no fear, only comfort, for I was as a child in the womb
And she bade me 'Here through yonder portal which looked upon the heavens, and behold! a morning angel'
She ascended slowly from far beyond the horizon, her light like a heavenly finger pointing the way
And on yonder wall she traced for me a path which led me, five directions, eight winters to east in the hole
as my feet landed firmly upon the vital winter of the second score
There appeared before me a heavenly star, a holy virgin, the bringer of life and breath

The more you take, the more you need
The more you suck, the more you bleed
The dead know better, so listen to the letter
The more you suck, the more you bleed

Echoes and specters and ghosts of none the wiser
Apparitions each, bad decisions brush on by
Envious in the ever after

Fire, fire, the bridge is on fire
Burning away your last connection
Fire, fire, our bridge is on fire
Your social skills resemble arson

You seem okay with this
So deleterious
Remorse for you is not an option

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The Humbling River

Nature, nurture, heaven and home
Sum of all and by them driven
To conquer every mountain shown
But I've never crossed the river

What do you know?

The birds and the bees they're all wise to the lies
So they took to the trees and took to the skies
On top of the chain and safe from the rain
Whatcha' know about the ways of the underside?

What do you know?

I see you lingerin' 'round
Like a bad idea
Peddlin' salvation
Threatenin' damnation

About to drop you like Cain
Like Cain dropped Abel
About to drop you like Cain

You were way out of line
went and turned it all around on me again
How can I not smell your lie
through the smoke and arrogance
But now I know...
So you will not get away with it again
I'm distant in those hollow eyes
for I have reached my end

Observing the shades,
interpreting signs;
reporting the patterns
row by line.

Liturgical tales I live and tell,
infused and entwined like threads in the tapestry.

Day gives way to night on the store front mannequins
The audience with the Mona Lisa grins

Moonlight builds emotion as the players scuttle in.
Pull the curtain back and let the show begin.

Lunar mischief under low light discipline.
Here the tiny monsters hunt the harlequins.

"Toma"

Toma
Toma
Toma
Toma
Toma away
Stole my patience, stole my bribe

I don't know, but it's been said,
"You do or don't, and then you're dead."
So climb away, get higher son.
Never stray, just move ahead.

Never wander off the grass,
Sniff the dope and act an ass,
Just a soldier marching to

Out to work my train at the railway station,
Shotgun Betty stoppin' dead at my shoes.
Out to run the train at the railway station,
Shotgun Betty stoppin' dead at my shoes.
(Conquered long dungeons?) and learned the damn alphabet.
I come before you, get to payin' your dues.

Head down to the town to get on this puscifer,

I've got the world up my ass
Gonna be the first
Won't be the last
I've got the world up my ass

Society is burning up
Take a bite 'n' spit it out
Take their rules