714 Lyrics Book I: Until Death Do Us Part

By One Girl Inc.

LYRICS FOR ALL TIMES.
TIME REVEALS / TIME HEALS

Being is best felt in a song.

• Language: English
• Publisher: iUniverse
• Release date: Mar 9, 2012
• ISBN: 9781462082933

Book preview

Copyright © 2012 by ONE GIRL INC.

All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced by any means, graphic, electronic, or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, taping or by any information storage retrieval system without the written permission of the publisher except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles and reviews.

iUniverse books may be ordered through booksellers or by contacting:

iUniverse

1663 Liberty Drive

Bloomington, IN 47403

www.iuniverse.com

1-800-Authors (1-800-288-4677)

Because of the dynamic nature of the Internet, any web addresses or links contained in this book may have changed since publication and may no longer be valid. The views expressed in this work are solely those of the author and do not necessarily reflect the views of the publisher, and the publisher hereby disclaims any responsibility for them.

Any people depicted in stock imagery provided by Thinkstock are models, and such images are being used for illustrative purposes only.

Certain stock imagery © Thinkstock.

ISBN: 978-1-4620-8292-6 (sc)

ISBN: 978-1-4620-8293-3 (ebk)

iUniverse rev. date: 02/28/2012

CONTENTS

FORGETTING WHAT OF WHATEVER

Child Within

Lonely Willow

Sticks and Stones

We Were Almost There

Stoned Black Cat

Tear Drops

How Can You Say No

Tell My Stories

Now are you gonna cry about that? (Thanking Merke who made me see my words when she said—"—WOW!—say that again!)

This Kinda Sound: Dead is dead

Writers on the Wind

Crossing Soils

Black Crows Crying In The Morning Light

Tyrant’s Wage

Nothing

Consumer’s Sister

Reclaim What I Had forgot

To Chance

Time is Falling

One More Dead Soldier

Those Shoes

Fighting Monsters

TV is not ART (Why Do We Pay It So Much Attention)

Blizz Blo Bong

Grand Canyon

No DEAL No Future

CHEROKEE NYMPH

MY GLORY DAYS

On The Wheel

Plant the Seed

Hold My Heart

How Much time is mine?

Death is Speechless

From Afar (like twinkle twinkle little star… on a rhyme)

So Far My Father’s Words

My Mother’s Way (like a fairy tale drifting…)

Starlight and Happenstance

Book of Baruch

Illusion Balanced By the Serpent

Calling it Love

Dukkin it Out For Love

Of Jewels (so like a paradox a huge question mark to Buddha…)

Words like Rattle Snakes

Losing on Love (concept of weightlessness… love devours… but what does it devour)

Until Death Do Us Part (an anniversary eulogy HAD and MMA)

True Blue

100 Two Places

You Can Solve Everything

Rock Paper Scissors

Societal Inversions

It’s Show Time

That Bikini Again

Brown Curls Hurl

Buy That Trinket

My Eyes

They Wait

A Steady Metronome

Exacts No Heat

IT’S ALL OK IN KANSAS

AFRICA IS HIP

Song #3

BOND

ENCOUNTER GROUP

KALEIDOSCOPE OF DREAMS

ALICE’S DOOR

DID I FORGET

FLOWER OR A JEWEL

OVER TALK IT

YOUR WISH

NEVER ON MY MIND

NOT THIS OR THAT

SHOW ME THE DETAILS

WHITE HORSE

HEART AND SOUL

SAVED BY THE BELL

CUTTING EDGE

FASHION OR FAUX PAUS

THIS IS IT

WHAT TASTE

MISFIT for MARILYN

Blood and Babies

Who’s Taunting Me?

Hustled

War Treaty

Images and Daffodils

Innocence

Who’s Taunting Me?

WAR TREATY

Our Father in Heaven Halloween Be They Name

House Graffiti after Joplin Tornado.

War Tools, War Tools

Who’s Taunting Me?

No More Sugar

American Beauty

Itty Bitty Bitty Little Bed

You Apologized

Folks With Missions

One Way Ticket

Brother Can You Spare a Dime

Bella

Drink and Dance

Modern Times

Perhaps Baby’s Milk

All of Sorrow’s Joys for Sara

Starlight and Happenstance

AQUA Velva Man

I Saw A Vanishing

Oh Sin and Sorrow

Dumb Deaf and Cute

Nilly Silly

What a Heart will Do

Limbo Love

What Will Please

Come Holy Prophet

Take Aim My Destiny

In Our Simple life

Ripple Creek Fudge Marble Roll

Hi Jack I want My Life Back

What Nots Rocks of Love

The Confidence Man

A Strange Turn Of The Real

Hit By Hit

PAINT WITH PRAYER

Song 1

Paint My House in Prayer

Song 2

Red Earth Thou Art

Song 3

I Greet My Friend

Song 4

Blood and Mud

OPENING SONG

New SONG

Song 84

Song 1

Song 1

My Innocence

Song 2

Blood and Babies

Song 3

Whose Taunting Me

Song 4

Hustled

Song 5

War Treaty

Song 6

Daffodils

Song 7

My Innocence Chant

Song 8

Song 9

I Like the Color Red

Repeat of the Song

Thus Spoke Axixia

DARKNESS

WITHIN THE QUIVERING LINE

A SEQUINED LIFE

THE INTIMATE YELL

WIDER BLUE YONDER

A MIRACLE

FLOW ON

AMAZING BLUE

WHITE ORCHID

Cellophane Blues Ain’t That America

She Slinks In Blue

Wait Till The End

Unreal Fantasia

Baby’s Breath

Talk to Me

Suck It Up Cleopatra

Blue Sky

Hell Travels Down

Try

Embalming Words

A Death

Like Ships at Sea

A Symphony of Music

Monad

Get All to Get One (For Celia)

Fire in my Mind

Hyphen

Little Girl What Will You Be?

In A Cave of Candles

Monad with Portals

The Caterpillar

Cave of Candles

Music

Awake or Sleeping

Seeker in the Snow

Death to Death

Sloppy Pursuits

Don’t Tell Me Yet

The Caterpillar To the Butterfly

Like Ships At Sea

Never to Clean

Life Lust Heap

BABY WOLF

MORNING GLORIES FADE

GENOCIDE

TREAD LIGHTLY

FIX

I WANT MY LIFE BACK

GENOCIDE

TREAD LIGHTLY

SING SPARROW

CANDY STORE

UNTIE ME

Snake Eyes

SIMPLE LIFE

Limbo Love

Come Holy Prophet

Take Aim My Destiny

In Our Simple life

Ripple Creek Fudge Marble Roll

Hi Jack I want My Life Back

What Nots Rocks of Love

The Confidence Man

A Strange Turn Of The Real

COULD IT JUST BE

TELL ME

THE WORLD AS WE NOW KNOW IT

SHINE

QUASARS

DIAMONDS AND PEARLS

SANDMAN

TRICKS

FUNNY SIDE

SOMEWHERE

BUS STOP/ GALAXY GIRL

ASTROLOGICAL CHART: (FOR MEREDITH born when recording January 15)

2012

I STARTED WHERE

IF I ASK THE QUESTION

The LAST CARD GAME

He Veils His Light

Where is Mercy?

TOO HOLD TOO LONG

The Wild West

Humanity is A Theory

West Of The Moon

The Nurse Is A Necrophiliac

One Wish Fantasy

My Orna-Mental Side

Death is Democratic

The Bell Bell

Crème da la Crème (Fashion Voguing Hell and Halloween)

Fantasy Fruit

Dance for Pennies

Butter For My Toast

Miss Boston

Barbie

Princess of Dress

Dreamy and Dark

How Can I Tell You?

I Can Feel You

Take Me Back

The Boy with the Blue Eyes

Life’s a Domino

Pink Bikini

When I Find

If Love Is So Important

A Lotus Petal

Where is Tomorrow?

White Alabaster

Have I finally Found?

My Dandelion

ODE TO THE WIND

Fog’s Lifting

Fog’s Lifting II

Forever Know

Forever Know II

Many Lies

Memory Makes

If I Could See

The Black Veil

Mean Melting

Come Tomorrow

Hercules and Tom Boy

1512+1812+2012 version 1

Diluted Deluded

DOMINO

Diluted Lies CD 1/Track 1

DOMINO1 take1

FATIGUE 2 CD 1/track2

Tell the story Slant

Revolts begin on the slave ships and there will be no peace when they land…

Under Your Arms CD 1/track7

Natal Fire CD 1/track 8

The Year Pass CD 2/track 1

How Now Then CD 2/track2

Bisoux Bisoux CD 2/track 3

Two Warriors CD 2/track 4

ETERNAL DOVE

2 / 1

CD2/2

CD 2/3 version two A ROSE

CD 2/ 4

Cd 2/ 5

CD 2/ 6

Cd 2/7

CD 2 /8

CD 2/9

CD 2/10

CD 3/ 1

CD 3/2

CD 3/3

CD 3/4

CD3 /5

cd3/6

HAITI

Binary Princess

Drawing My Pictures

Mottos and No-No’s

The Abyss

That Mouth

Word Slut

You Was Never

You’re too Late

Which Will You Blow

Girl How You Be Speaking Like That

Tyrannical REX T Rex

The Ladder Called Soul

The Wheel I Stopped

So Naked

You First

FREEZE

Not Your Victim

No Critique

Bullet Empty and Tears Start

YOUR ROCK

KOOLAID KIDS

SHOUT AND POUT ALL CALL OUT

ROAD KILL

And Liking’ It

Fake Alchemist

Living Dolls

Jealous Rage

LOVE DOPE

SHE-DEVIL

APRON

MILK IN THE CAN

NAIL ON THE WALL

I CALLED THE MAN

MAKE A CASSANOVA

FIVE YEARS

BLUE EYES SHINE

HIGHWAY 98

SENSE ENOUGH TO MAKE YOU LAUGH

RAMBLIN’ ROSE

GUTS TO GO

Gods’ Work

Come My Love

Bottomless

Love Round

Animal In Me

Big Bad World

Jell-O Sensations

Porcupine

Momma Told Me Not To

When The Ramones meet Tom Jones

Ping Pong Diplomacy

Capitalist Roadie O

TRY TO DANCE

1910

Beijing BJ

THE HEROES Series and Song set

The Heroes Doubt

The Lost Fight

WOHEBOES 1897

Oh Long Lost Hero

Dragon Lady

Your Hand I will Cut Off

Can’t you see?

Middle of Things

SURRENDER

Surrender

And what is is the was of what shall be… Lao-Tze

FAMTREE2.jpg

"Nature is a temple whose living colonnades

Breathe forth a mystic speech in fitful sighs;

Man wonders among symbols in those glades

Where all things watch him with familiar eyes."

Baudelaire

FORGETTING WHAT OF WHATEVER

Where did I hear the world is your oyster

Is the world man’s oyster or pearl?

The oyster’s dirt makes the pearl

The world is your oyster

Love’s logic . . . go figure a pearl . . .

In the do-see-do of time

O.K.

The world is your oyster.

What does it mean?

. . . Go irritate it

. . . Go make a pearl

. . . Go get caught and eaten

. . . Go be a Rockefeller on a half-shell

. . . Go make something from nothing

. . . Dirt to pearl

Oh well.

Another piece of folk logic my life was bent upon.

Another grand moment of irrational alchemy.

Yet I sort of thought I got it when I heard it a long time ago.

What happened to me along the way?

I wish I still got it.

Well if the wish is the father of all thought, I wish I knew what of whatever I lost.

I say and think what of those beliefs and what of those desires.

Ephemeral. Illogical. Unreal. And, I know, they are in fact untrue.

They don’t exist under logic, yet, why do they work?

I get it. Ideals are needed. Not because they are real but, because they are unreal. And because they disclaim themselves in each claim. They are that slushy irritant that makes the pearl. I’m beginning to see it get back there. I hear a voice, be careful what you rub against.

I start to think I don’t need much rationality here. What I need is predictability. Not designed rationality. I know most folk tales cannot live up to their own expectations, some woggle in the logic, can’t get through to reality. But that language, tells a lot. It tells how language is really the last tool of the brain. I feel cognitive virtue might be overrated. I’ll approximate.

I’ll operate against an ideal yet to be… a dream I saw once of me as something bigger than life . . . An imperfect-perfection called an ideal. It might be just a slushy grip on this thing, but I’m not letting go.

Start with

A wish

And then the thought

And then I am.

Bingo.

They say alchemist had the skill to seed, nourish, bring to maturity desired spirits in mattered in living things. There were four-spirits they directed in this hope. Using an old kinematics, a motion between mass and bodies, made by words and deeds, they provoked a belief based on observation of the things as they were, and then willed it to be what it was to be any way. They aligned the things it-ness. Not much of a science, helping something be what it would be, but a lot smarter than trying to talk until your blue in the face to rearrange the lily’s, if you know what I mean. It’s a false thing to think we know.

Introspective certainty is certainly false too. And then to describe me as a sum of functions, is short sighted, there’s a lot that goes on that’s not functioning. We do what we do, and as a rule, in the easiest way we can. We get back to what we want to be, do, are. We get to our it-ness. After having rubbed ourselves half raw. Ah-ha!

The oyster or the pearl.

FAMTREE2.jpg

Child Within

11.20.76

Come my child and you shall see

This light inside of me

So bright in appearance

Ethereal is its being

It comes not from the land we live

For cosmic is its place

Its journey has no ending

Yet itself a common face

You see once upon a time I was a child

And my parents thought it wise

To teach me of this wisdom

So that I might reach the sky

Well I listened and I understood

But their words didn’t seem to apply

Down my road I did traverse

Walking toward my fate

Pride selfishness and the lack of love

Were the nearest to the gate

They seemed to follow my every move

And I couldn’t see why

I was so blind then I let them take me for a ride

Well I landed by some water’s edge and I took a look with in

Life was floating before my eyes

But I was standing still

There seemed to be a better way

So I opened up my soul

My blindness then eluded me

And I knew which way to go

So let me pass this on to you

Just as my parents did

To only see the light of life

You have to look within

So come my child and you shall see

This light inside of me

So bright in appearance

Ethereal is its being.

So let me pass this on to you

Just as my parents did

To only see the light of life

You have to look within

Lonely Willow

The willow is blowing and babies are crying

And Momma’s saying

It’s not time for you to

Come on home

So don’t come after me

Cuz your time ain’t yet baby

And this kingdom will wait you will see

Cuz there will I come and play

Oh yes I’ll play them a hushed melody

Upon one thousand tresses long

So tell those babies not to weep

The family tree is strong strong strong

Well Mama’s under the willow tree

So hush those little babies

Playing while her children are singing

Your times a coming you will see

So tell those babies to hush their crying eyes

And gather up all her children’s blue

Holding up their hands and making circles around you

Yeah

Well momma is playing the blues whoa

So blue up under her glowing lonely willow tree

Yeah

So there I will come and play

Whoa yes

I will play them a hushed melody

Upon one thousand tresses long

So tell those babies not to weep

The family tree is strong

Strong strong

And the willow is blowing and the babies are crying

And momma’s is saying it’s not time for you to come on home

Oh no no no na na na na

Sticks and Stones

I am the words of sticks stones yeah yeah yeah

All those stones done thrown

I’m rubbing them a down

Putting in them the perfect tones

Saving the fire to take right out of me

Ah na na na no

Words flying out of me yeah yeah yeah

So long it seems

I’m carrying on way too long

I’m packing those words

I’m packing them in these songs

Burning all these words right off of me

Oh fires rising rising high

I’m rubbing those stones

From the sticks and the bones

Yeah I’m building a fire

Bonfire high making my soul glow

Making the words fly off of me

No no no whoa whao

I am the words of sticks stones yeah yeah yeah

All these stones done thrown

I’m a rubbing them down

Putting them in the perfect tones

Saving the fire to take right out of me

Words flying out of me so

Oh so long it seems yeah yeah yeah

I’m carrying on way to long

I’m unpacking those words

Packing them in songs

Burning those words right off of me

Fires rising rising high

I’m rubbing those a stones

From the sticks and stones

Yeah I’m building a fire bon fire high

A making my soul glow

Burning them right off of me

Say yeah yeah zoom sa za ba bo dad a da

I am the words of sticks and stones

All those stones done thrown em rubbing them down

Putting them in a perfect tone

Saving the fire right out of me

Zoom no non no whoa those sticks and those stones

I am the words of sticks and stones

Sticks and stones

We Were Almost There

02.01.07

There’s no one on top all set to go

We played that hand that was given

We did our best and we didn’t know

The world’s most sorrowful unrest

No one on top no rules to stop

This wheel of life you know

While doing for them what you loved

Our kill joys ways leached the soul

With clouds as friends I walked the shore

Slowly surf in my toes

Each day the ocean tossed a story away

Sea shells fell from her clothes

Two solo hands their journeys end

As surfs the metronome

Tuned my soul to a times a coming

Well Buddha bells were falling

Well Buddha bells are calling

Well lonely hearts there a falling

Where the loneliest days I’ve ever known

Lied waiting

No one on top no rules to stop

This wheel of life you know

While doing for them what you loved

Their kill joy ways leached the soul

I missed my days to visit her bed

Push concrete dreams already dead

Today tonight words sublime test

Our restlessness can wait

I walk the surf

The new dawns light

Clouds as friends that move left to right

And concrete castles tumbling down

Our sandy dreams rumbling’ round

With clouds as friends I walked the shore

Slowly surf in my toes

Each day the ocean tossed a story away

Sea shells fell from her clothes

Two solo hands their journeys end

As the surfs metronome

Tuned my soul to times a coming

Well Buddha bells were calling

Well Buddha bells were falling

Well hallow voices were calling

While the loneliest days I’ve ever known

Lied waiting

Walk the surf the new dawns light

Clouds as friends that move left to right

And concrete castles tumbling down

Sandy dreams rumbling round woa oh wao

Round

Round

Around

Stoned Black Cat

Momma

I’ll tell you mom

Don’t worry about me

I read it in a grave patch

Baby I know about them kinda places

Most people know how to fear

Haunts and sprits and dead cats

Haunts and sprits and dead cats

Haunts and sprits and dead cats

Are going where she’s a going

And they ain’t ever coming back

There’s a work amid that kind of bareness

In places most people won’t be caught

That’s what keeps them quiet do as their taught

But I’ll take my six years of this seven years of that

And blood running chill cuz

I heard this all from a stoned black cat

I tell you don’t worry about me

I read it in a grave patch written in white ash

Each face placed upon that poor women’s grave

That day she died we all died too oh man

A few boards would creak

the blood runs weak

And God there was strangeness in the air

Pale blue blushes on skin so fair

I’ve got a few words words and empty deeds I’d like to tell

I’ll take six years of this seven years of that

Blood running chill from a stone black cat

I’ll tell you baby don’t worry about me

I read it in a grave patch written in white ash

Tear Drops

Tear drops

My love is falling like a rain

Pouring pouring like teardrops

Teardrops rolling down on my face

Baby you’ve done me wrong

I can’t take it down so long

Tear drops

Falling

Love’s falling down like rain

Teardrops soft and slow

Off my face they roll

Tear drops

Falling

Falling so slow

Tears drops puddle at my feet

Love’s puddle surrounding me

Oh baby you’ve gone and taken the sun away

Don’t ask me to make any sunshine for you today

You’ve taken all the sun away

And you’ve brought me these rainy days

All these falling hard

Falling hard

Baby these tear drops

Oh baby Tear drops

Are falling

Falling hard off my face

Teardrops

Falling down my face like rain

Baby you’ve gone and taken the sun away

Don’t ask me to make any sunshine

No way!

How Can You Say No

How can you say no to a woman?

You’ve said yes to all your life

When that girl is everything

Was everything

How can you say no to that face?

Wanting to say yes

But no is best

Wanting to say yes

But knowing no is better

I place my faith

I put my heart on a bigger faith

Anything else

Anything else I would rather do

I can be here a thousand times

I can say yes a thousand times

I put my heart on a bigger faith

And I’ll grow this way not that

And I’ll blow this way not that

And I’ll place my faith on a bigger place

And I’ll wait for you to ask

Wanting to say yes but no is best

Wanting to say yes but knowing no is better

I place my faith I put my heart on a bigger faith

Anything else

Anything else I would rather do

I can be here

I can say yes a thousand times

And I place my faith

I put my heart on a bigger faith

You said yes to all your life

And I say the answer to a thousand ways

And I say its faith in a higher place

And I make the No know that it’s no

How can you say no to a woman?

You said yes all your life

When that girl is everything

Was everything

How can you say no to that face?

Wanting to say yes

But no is best

Wanting to say yes but knowing no is better

I place my faith I put my heart on a bigger faith

Anything else

Anything else I would rather do

I can be here

I can say yes a thousand times

And place my faith

I put my heart on a bigger faith

Tell My Stories

Tell my stories

Tell my riddles in rhyme

There’s a stage up in my mind

The story starts with once upon a time

The story starts

With once upon a time

Oh no one can pity me

I’ve been a dreamer dear

It will come to me

All those things I tried to be

In time I’d stand alone

From the things I did

Each guitar strum

Each sweet harmony

Not so clear not so bright all the time

From when you were born

From when you were born

It will come to me to see all those things

I tried to be

When I tell my story

In riddles and rhymes

Upon a stage

That starts with once upon a time

How far am I from when I was born?

Now?

Now are you gonna cry about that? (Thanking Merke who made me see my words when she said—"—WOW!—say that again!)

05.14.03

You ready?

I was sitting in a restaurant the other day and the news commen-hater

He says does anyone feel sorry for him

Are you gonna cry about that

And I thought I might just cry about that

I thought I might write a song that might just

Make everybody want to cry about that

I’m not sure how to sing it yet

But here it goes

And the news is teasing

Taunting me

Will this make you cry

Will we fall for that?

Oh yeah will we fall for that

A Kentucky man

Jumps through the window

He’s still gonna get his pay

But the glass slashes his jugular vein

And to his death he’ll fall

Falling hard blood pouring you’ll

Lying cold he’s dead you know

Nothing stolen but a soul

Now are you gonna cry about that?

Now are you gonna cry about that?

An Atlanta man was running hard

Busted flat cops on the wall

In one jump a head falls off

One man’s caught and cut

His head speared upon a fence

The final altar to his death

Blood rains down the drain

Now are you gonna cry about that?

Now are you gonna cry about that?

A mother cries as a baby is born one fine Christmas day

Baby X gets wrapped away up in cellophane

With yesterdays garbage Baby’s life is choked away

That baby’s life was one short breath

Baby’s gone in a one breathe day

Now are you gonna cry about that?

Now are you gonna cry about that?

Now are you gonna cry about that?

One more soldier of life is fallen

One more soldier gone

One more life damaged died unsaved and wasted

Another soul is lost not saved

But who’s counting anyway

I mean

Are you gonna cry about that?

The phone rings in 911

And a mother is on the line

I’ve killed my three boy’s today hurry come quick

They’re laying in the yard stoned to death you see

With God on my side I can do anything

Momma’s on a suicide watch

Now we’re watching her

While baby Aaron fights for life

Are you gonna cry about that?

Now are you gonna cry about that?

Now are you gonna cry about that?

And the news man taunting teasing me

And I’m seven years old again

I’m hearing it said again and again

Will you cry about that?

Cry baby, cry

Will you cry about that?

Cry cry, cry baby

Will you cry about that?

This Kinda Sound: Dead is dead

05.13.03

I’m supposed to try and sing some folk songs

But I don’t sing folk you know

People ask and I say it’s pretty clear

I don’t know what music this is

This music is singing me

But I do know Folk is a writing style that emerges in time

As the need for a sound is upon us.

And ears don’t hear this kinda sound

And Seems the heart hears this kinda strumming

When hearts forget how to hear

That’s when folk

Sounds sound clear

Folk messages simple and sweet

Like try a little harder

To think

A little more of others and a little less of me

Its simple sweetness serves the heart well

And now that’s it’s been honed so well I see how those homeys do it

How hate does it and they do it so well

Its’ rapping at my heart simple and sweet

Each poignant word so mean so deep

Cuts like a knife

Right through the heart

No blood on the victims

Death in the mind is where it starts

Yea worlds are slayed easy

Words are laid quick

Jack be nimble Jack be quick

Jack flying over the candle stick

But this ain’t no fairy tale out here

Life’s’ in the fulcrum, and hells on its way too

Those words staccato come assaulting into my heart

And I’ll offer my love it’s a shield it’s all

I got when I was born

Got when I was told

I was the most precious thing in the world you know

How my momma gave me that mighty sword

Slaying all those words like Arthur’s court

I ain’t letting my heart get crushed

By all those words like mother fuck

I’m over the need to give them space

When the game is to extinguish the human race

Each heart stomped to the core

Got a language for that

And leaders more

Heartless souls can be used so well

What the hell

What the hell

So I say humanity’s in the bough

And the cradles about to break

And who you gonna call anyway

God busters have already had their day

So they say I’m too old to be saying this stuff and I’m saying it just the same

Cause can’t fancy a life without a heart

And there are a lot of people living that way

Love’s got me smitten with starlight brightest love

And I really can’t believe in all this mother fuck hate shit

I believe in the eternal dove

Cause I don’t think we’ve come this far

To see the heart feather and tarred

Snuffing out the heart of the human race

Makes the savage words we have what a disgrace

More gruesome than altars of olden days

Cause we pull out our hearts with words

Short and flat

Saying

I don’t give a shit about this

I don’t give a shit about that

And I care which way it goes

I say Demons