Six Days At the starting of the week At summit talks you’ll hear them speak It’s only Monday Negotiations breaking down See those leaders start to frown It’s sword and gun day Tomorrow never comes until it’s too late You could be sitting taking lunch The news will hit you like a punch It’s only […]
You fade to grey like submarines When we suggest you fly away Do you ever wonder what it means Choosing midnight over day
Sailors (rich girls) Backyard fences, tents dreams watching each other narrowly Soft luxuriant cars Girls in garages stripped, out to get liquor & clothes Half-gallons of wine six-packs of beer Tender corral. Jumped. Humped. Born to suffer. Made to undress in the wilderness …I will never treat you mean
In the beginning there was man. Then man made the machine, In his own likeness, Thus the man becomes the architect of his own demise…
