Friday, August 10, 2018

Jail Time (new song)

(spoken)

This is a love letter to Daniel...


verse 1

when you walked out that day
i had so many things
so many things
ready to say

you looked like the perfect image
of a husband gone, gone away

your hair was combed just right
and we had no reason
no reason
to fight

but when i turn around
you aren't there (x2)


(chorus)

this is another song about you, My Love
this is another song about you
i've dreamnt of being your cellmate
lying side by side
in a cold , dark, vacant room

this is another song about you, My Love
this is another song about you
i've dreamnt of being your cellmate
lying side by side
in a cold , dark, vacant room

verse 2

i couldn't bear to see you
taken away
it was blasphemy, blasphemy
till my dying day

when the need is so, so strong
you are left in cold despair
the handcuffs mark eternal damnation
and i'm laid bare

(chorus)

this is another song about you, My Love
this is another song about you
i've dreamnt of being your cellmate
lying side by side
in a cold , dark, vacant room


this is another song about you, My Love
this is another song about you
i've dreamnt of being your cellmate
lying side by side
in a cold , dark, vacant room

verse 3

was it 4 years or 5
since you first said , "Hi'
i'd give it all back
to be your first, in stride

if one plus one equals two..
the lovers will remain separated
two individuals
through and through

but what equals 1 + nothing
me and you
together as one individual
one heart, one soul to be true

(chorus)

this is another song about you, My Love
this is another song about you
i've dreamnt of being your cellmate
lying side by side
in a cold , dark, vacant room

(bridge)

when will you come home again
the days are passing by
when will you come home again
the day i kiss you and cry
it's easy to miss you when you aren't even here
but it's even easier to love you when you're always
right there

(chorus)

this is another song about you, My Love
this is another song about you
i've dreamnt of being your cellmate
lying side by side
in a cold , dark, vacant room

this is another song about you, My Love
this is another song about you
i've dreamnt of being your cellmate
lying side by side
in a cold , dark, vacant room






Wednesday, July 11, 2018

new song

Hello Elliott Smith
the boys in the band
are so hot (x2)
but have you seen
the girls they get?(x2)
one in particular rocks
my world (x2)
oh to be his luscious girl (x2)
some of 'em don't even have
the skills
but the girls who love them
have all the frills
bass and drums is not my
style
but the one who sings is
worth my while
lead guitar is so bizarre
oh to be a superstar
oh...oh
the boys in the band
are so hot (x2)
the way they comb their hair
is just too hard to bear
long, golden locks
oh man what a fox
jack be nimble jack be
quick
what a lovely candlestick
and-they-get all-the-girls
fat - tall - big - small
see there was this one guy
shy as a fly
he could take her soaring
and he didn't even try
and that one perfect guy
leader of the band
said he was a virgin
and he even kissed her hand
(spoken)
that boy in the band was so
damn hot
earnest, sweet,
to say the
least
(sung)
silky hair smooth skin
oh baby let me in
hipster, rocker, grunge god
oh baby that's so mod
she had lips like angie
he had abs like brad
she called him daddy
but he was no cad
so one hot Philly night
she took him walking
they didn't fight
he got down on bended knee
and said, sweetly, marry me
the boys in the band are so
hot (x2)
they make me laugh out loud (x2)
lol lol
lol lol
snapchat twitter
facebook tinder
lol lol
lol lol
(spoken)
haha
laughing my ass off

Sunday, June 10, 2018

You Should Have Been A Rock Star (new song)

 verse 1

(Izzy)
trapped in a whirlwind
no escaping it
you shaved your beard today
no faking it

five years, gone unnoticed
the flick of a cigarette
who's boasting it?
who's boasting it?

(B.)
a house in the country
a girl by the stove
but dinners are better
when you're frying the cloves

chorus
(Izzy)
you should have been a rock star
God knows your smile is a sin
and like a springing trapeze artist
your magnetic charm comes from within

(B. and Izzy)
you shoulda
shoulda
shoulda

been a rock star

verse 2
(Izzy)
your piano hands touch me the right way
and nights on the couch bring back memories
your awkwardness has me reeling in symphanies
and when your hands tremble I know it's just for me

and i tell ya...

(B. and Izzy)
you shoulda
shoulda
shoulda

been a rock star

chorus
(Izzy)
God knows your smile is a sin
and like a springing trapeze artist
your magnetic charm comes from within

bridge
(Izzy)
but how many women have you played?
i won't be your fiddle this coming May
i'm damn near excited
and it's okay
i'm going to marry you
one fine day

but i tell ya, tell ya, tell ya

(B. and Izzy)
you really shoulda shoulda shoula..

chorus
(Izzy)
you should have been a rock star
God knows your smile is a sin
and like a springing trapeze artist
your magnetic charm comes from within














Saturday, June 9, 2018

Santa Clause Song (full)

what exactly can he provide you? 
Can he make you feel more beautiful 
than you already are? 
If you hate them...
will he hate them too?

is it more than loyalty?
more than fate stepping in 
more than consistency 
more than a constant need

and what if 
what if
what if
what if

and what if
what if
what if
what if

he died for you?
put that gun in his mouth
and just died for you?

yes,
heroin is bad
yes heroin is deadly
yes heroin will kill
YOU

when drugs are a coping mechanism
you.... flourish?
flourish
flourish
flourish

flourish into a flower
prick yourself with the thorn
she was in my very side

 and what if
what if 
what if
what if

and what if 
what if
what if
what if

pendulum by my side
shaking from side to side
say yes
say yes
say yes

no more hair color
no more eyes
just a walking zombie
by my side

true love
real love
great love

true love
real love
great love

can ya feel it?
can ya feel it?
can ya feel it?

he can feel it...
he can feel it...
he can feel it...

just another crack in the universe
my tears split open the wound
his spirit
singing
dancing
enchanting
around me he lingers
forever more
forever more
forever more

gimme back my vodka!
where's my vodka?
it all started with vodka!

low flying planes
subway trains
nothing to gain
but a bulging vain

stick your needle in me!
don't you dare!
you're the heroin junkie!
in despair! 

okay. so i lied.
he had blonde hair.
and bright blue eyes.
and when our worlds collide
we both ---

DIE.




Sunday, May 20, 2018

(new song) Future Ex-Husband

Future Husband

(verse 1)

you are familiar as the ring on my finger
that you put there only yesterday
i watch you
when you don't know i'm watching you
and you bring out the electricity in the air
and your hands too soft to bear
and when you love me late at night
you hold me in your arms, so very tight

(chorus)

my future husband is
knockin' at the door (x3)
my future husband is
comin' back for more (x3)
my future husband
is playin' his guitar (x3)
my future husband
is crashin' all his cars (x3)

(verse 2)

he wears t-shirts and sneakers \
like they're goin' out of style
shaggy dark-haired man
playin' rhythms with a smile
and when the tears come pouring down
he knooooows he is home
no more lonliness, comtemplations
or spiking drinks to please a circle of friends he no longer knows

(chorus)


my future husband is
knockin' at the door (x3)
my future husband is
comin' back for more (x3)
my future husband
is playin' his guitar (x3)
my future husband
is crashin' all his cars (x3)

(bridge)

and the aliens come to take me away...
and the night sky turns a different shade of gray...
and the anti-christ is here
and so is god
and i wave good-by to my future ex-husband with a sob
he gives me a wink and says it'll be ok...
and i will see you again one fine rainy day

(chorus)


my future husband is
knockin' at the door (x3)
my future husband is
comin' back for more (x3)
my future husband
is playin' his guitar (x3)
my future husband
is crashin' all his cars (x3)






Wednesday, May 16, 2018

effortlessly (new song)

the church bells give me
no comfort to the
mp3 player ringing in my
disillusioned ears
light a cigarette backwards
turn it around again
smoke heavy
breath in smog filled air
L.A sanctuary
a joint grazing my
callus lips
breath in again
freeing sounds
drifting through my
disillusioned ears
our songs play
cigarette burning
you wait patiently
as I write
come back to me
effortlessly
put cigarette out
on shirt sleeves made of
flannel
did you wash them today?
effortless
songs blaring
headphones of quality
like your second song
you write
effortlessly
tug of earphone wires
as espresso grazes my
willful lips
blasting a song of L.A likliness
punk and ska
woeful entrances
blasting
effortlessly

Sunday, May 6, 2018

from poem to a song...




reborn a star (new song)

i wanna be reincarnated into a star
a bright shining star in the sky
but only if
you are there shining next to me
i only look at the night sky
to talk to you
i was once asked if i look at the stars
i stated
only if you were there

when i see a shooting star
i think of how far i'd have to fall
to no longer be alive
to no longer shine like you
the wish that i make
on that star and that moment in time
is for that star to stop in its tracks
and stop falling.  stop shooting.
keep shining

i imagine you there now
and now i look at the stars
if you were reincarnated into a star
you would shine brighter than the rest
and you would shine so bright
all the other stars would lose their light
the contentment you would feel
in that night sky
shining so bright
brighter than you ever shined in life
put me next to you 
in that night sky
two twin shining stars
shining just as bright
together
we'd find our light
and we'd no longer feel pain
and we'd no longer be lost
from each other

when i see a shooting star
i think of how far i'd have to fall
to no longer be alive
to no longer shine like you
the wish that i make
on that star and that moment in time
is for that star to stop in its tracks
and stop falling.  stop shooting.
keep shining

i wanna be a star
just a bright star
drifting in the galaxy
reincarnated next to you
only you
drifting endlessly
for eternity.

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