He never writes about the flowers Or the field or the trees, or the… He wants more than rhyming or desc… To emerge from his written words So he writes about ordinary people

Sincerely I believe what I say What I don’t practice I preach every day My part time morals are…. Too easy to be true

Is there another life for us? In spirit, beyond the grave Is there truly a heavenly place? For all the souls that have been s… Will I go there if im good?

You’re a friend A companion, a confident too You’re my mistress, my lover And I’ve grown to need you You are everything I had expected

Everyone knows Our government is cruel Just look at the prices We pay for our fuel How is it other countries?

Give me a bottle of booze And a pen And I’ll write about you Again I’ll say whatever you want me to s…

She left not a moment ago Shell soon be out of sight I wonder when, she’ll come again The girl who stayed all night My son

You were wearing An extremely short skirt That night you first walked in To the showroom of my local My immediate impression

I know you think I’m lucky And I’ve got the perfect girl But you should try her sometime You should give her a whirl She’s not content like most are

If you say that I don’t believe y… I tell you that is true For you weren’t where You said you were Cause I checked up on you

Under the guise Of religion or politics I carry out my task Whist hiding behind An anonymous mask

What a life Swimming around and around In a bowl It’s enough to make you Want to sell your soul

He never writes about the flowers Or the field or the trees, or the… He wants more than rhyming or desc… To emerge from his written words So he writes about ordinary people

When the lights go out And it’s as black as ink Does your imagination wonder? Does it make you think? Of ghosts an ghouls