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In Their Honor 

There is a house where I go 
Stands for living true and out in the light 
It’s a humble place and it’s kindly ways
Leaves an open door to doing right 
It’s not about parting waters 
And it ain’t about making waves 
If you’re a stray in the night
Won’t you come on in and stay?
If he can’t go 
I’m gonna go for him 
If she can’t go
I’m gonna go for her 
If they can’t go, I know 
I’m gonna go for them 
I will go yeah I will go 
I will walk right through that door 
I will go - in their honor 
I will go 
He left home a boy, now he’s barely a man 
Coming back home from war 
Hiding behind drawn shades 
His mind and body torn 
He faces struggle every morning 
To pour a cup O’ strength to keep going 
And there ain’t no way he’s gonna pray 
On a Sunday morning 

If he can’t go 
I’m gonna go for him 
If she can’t go
I’m gonna go for her 
If they can’t go, I know 
I’m gonna go for them 
I will go yeah I will go 
I will walk right through that door 
I will go - in their honor 
I will go 
Missing the man with the mic who was loving 
And fiercely spoke the truth 
And for every soul 
He raised us up before the lord 
He shined like a beacon and he knew his shit 
And he took nothing from no one 
Man, they took him out, 
Took him home too soon 

If he can’t go 
I’m gonna go for him 
If she can’t go
I’m gonna go for her 
If they can’t go, I know 
I’m gonna go for them 
I will go yeah I will go 
I will walk right through that door 
I will go - in their honor 
I will go 
Good as Dead

Flying down the road
With the fuel running low
Take a look in the mirror 
But that ain’t nobody I know
I’m hung out to dry
And I’m strung up tight, I’m alone

I’ve got a roughshod tongue
And a haughty head
Just a shell of a man
With an empty bed
Good as dead
Good as dead
 
Ain’t no lanes, no limits
In a race I’ll never finish
Holding tight on the wheel
Ain’t no decision as to where I’ll go next
Taking corners tight
Cutting life with a knife
Barren roads
 
I’ve got a roughshod tongue
And a haughty head
Just a shell of a man
With an empty bed
Good as dead
Good as dead
 
There’s a stranger in my head again
Who’s playing games with my life and limb
Dreams, youth and hope (gone)
I live on the run and chase a setting sun
There it goes

I’ve got a roughshod tongue
And a haughty head
Just a shell of a man
With an empty bed
Good as dead
Good as dead

The pretender in me won again
It’s a little game of tricks and casting spells on me ------
On my head, on my heart, on my soul
It is a sin, 
Deadly sin
 
I’ve got a roughshod tongue
And a haughty head
Just a shell of a man
With an empty bed
Good as dead
Good as dead
Ain't Gonna let it Go

Hey, where’d you take them children
After you struck and burned them out 
You ship em off to a little island
Turn ‘em inside out
Using ‘em up for your desire
Before they can write or read
Did you burn ‘ em up in a ritual fire 
For your devilish dirty deeds
​Oh no, no no no
I ain’t gonna let it go
Oh no, no no no
We ain’t gonna let it go

Forgot your standard protocols 
As if it was by design     
Set LA up for failure 
Empty handed hot and dry
Empty pipes, dry watering holes
No chance to douse the fire 
Your decree was to grab 
What you can and go
Unless you want to die 

​Oh no, no no no
I ain’t gonna let it go
Oh no, no no no
We ain’t gonna let it go

Hey, what you got against California
Getting rid of Paradise? 
Saint Rose and my little home town
Going up in flames 
Who's to blame? Who's to blame
Who's the captain flying the plane
Nefarious as hell, I know I'm calling it right
Oh no, no no no
I ain’t gonna let it go
Oh no, no no no
We ain’t gonna let it go

Coming after you

Look at what you done verse one
Did you ever think you’ld get it done?
Look what a DEW can do verse two, when you got a crew One road in, one road out verse three didn’t have a chance to flee 
Way off shore looking at my door take a break before we hit verse four
​
Hit a little bit too close to home
When you fired on the coast
That DEW proved mighty powerful
Covered a lot of ground 
All around us an ocean 
Took a month to put it out
Crawling up and over the mountain ridges 
Heading toward my house

Oh no, no no no
I ain’t gonna let it go
Oh no, no no no
We ain’t gonna let it go

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 Truth in the Mornin’

I try to get up, go stare at the sun
Goin’ barefoot in the grass 
Heart will open up
Letting in the flow 
Bring a light to everybody I know 

There’s a truth in the mornin’
That I can’t deny
With love as a motive
I’m always aligned
From two to one
My third eye comes alive 

There’s a truth in the mornin’
When the sun comes back
You get a clear clear mind
In the early light
Makin’ way for the day
A Noble Eight Fold Path
Becomes you

If I choose the right mind set
And try to align
With the one they call Source
Who made the light
I get to harmonize with you

There’s a truth in the mornin’
When I’m breathing alone
See the end and the beginning
Still longing for more
Illuminate the blind spots
Settling the mind like a stone

There’s a truth in the mornin' 
That I can’t deny
With my pretty little lady 
Such love in her eyes
That one on one 
I know the way to heaven’s inside

There’s a truth in the mornin’
That I can’t deny
With love as a motive
I’m always aligned
From two to one
My third eye comes alive 

Your Love - all around me
Source Love - lives/deep inside me
Sunlight - it surrounds me
Just the Kind of Girl 

I’m done being jaded
Now it ain’t too complicated 
I’ve looked around and I’ve come to find
I ain’t gonna waste me no more time
I know what I want, I know what I don’t
I’ll say it straight in a stripped down line:
You’re just the kind of girl
I can get behind 

Perfectly flawed and beautiful 
Magnetic by design
Sophisticated minimal
You love me all the time

I’ve been patient
So many years I’ve waited
For the coast to clear
Knowing you’d appear 
Had to find my stride and get aligned
I know what I want, I know what I don’t 
I’ll say it straight in a stripped down line:
You’re just the kind of girl
I can get behind 

Perfectly flawed and beautiful 
An angel by design
Sophisticated minimal
You love me all the time

You’re so fierce and beautiful
You’re loyal to the bone
Authentic, cool and principled
My warrior of love
I’ve rushed before, made dumb mistakes
No skippin’ the line this time
You’re just the kind of girl
​I can get behind

Perfectly flawed and beautiful 
Magnetic by design
Sophisticated minimal
You love me all the time
Sweet Maryanne 

Well, I met her at this card room
Over on Folsom near 5th Street 
She smiled through the window
My heart, it missed a beat 
My friend was looking for a deal
On a system with DV 
But as for me, I was taken by this girl
She looked so sweet 

Her name was Maryanne, sweet Maryanne 
I could see making plans with Maryanne 

So, we shared a few romantic words
In person and in writing 
You said you loved the woods
You got me all excited 
I knew that I’d met the girl
My perfect picture paints for me 
Everything about you was the girl
That I’d imagined you to be 

Maryanne, Sweet Maryanne
I could see making plans with Maryanne
   
So, we made a date to share our quality and parted ways 
Filled with love’s euphoria
She got me dancing in the street
Little did I know that was the last time
I would see her 
Where’d you go? Hey, where’d you go? 

You say you skipped SF for Illinois
Disappeared so suddenly
Left an e-mail explaining
You had some heavy business
With the family 
That was some time ago
The days I've since stopped counting
Where did you go? Where did you go
Oh my sweet Maryanne??

Maryanne, Sweet Maryanne
Where are you now, my Maryanne?

Why you never called I’ll always wonder
I see you in every girl that passes by
I can’t break the spell you put me under
I was charmed by that look in your eye

Maryanne, Sweet Maryanne
Where are you now, my Maryanne?
Oh Mary… Sweet Maryanne 
I could see making plans
Will I ever be your man
Where oh where did you go
Oh Sweet Maryanne
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The Little Things

It’s the little things you do
That make me want to be with you
All day long, you’re turning me on
Don’t need nothing
But to be with you
To feel like I do
It's your loving

You waking me up in the morning, love
Fluffing our feathers
Like a pair of doves, in love
Bringing light to the day
When I hear you say, that I love you
Shoots me over the moon;
You know that I too, really love you

A little skip and a wink
A most adorable thing 
When you invite me to come in and play
I take a chance and I sneak
A tiny kiss on the cheek
You know, you’re really something
Special to me 

Day after day, and year over year
The feeling I love most
Is when you come in closer to me
I can be alone, but I love when you’re home 
In my arms, babe
Never a moment too soon
To melt into you
I must say, you’re really something
Special to me 

A little skip and a wink
A most adorable thing 
When you invite me to come in and play
I take a chance and I sneak
A tiny kiss on the cheek
You know, you’re really something
Special to me ​
Undercover

Stay here this morning
Stand there in front of me
The beauty you are revealing
Is my heart’s own refuge

So Right – She’s so right
She’s so right for me
She’s so right – so right
My girl’s so right for me

Say the words that lovers say
Starts today and every day
I won’t love any other
I’ll hold ‘til the endless dream

She’s so right – So right
Yes! She’s so right for me
She’s so right – so right
My girl’s so right for me

Stay here undercover
It’s alright, it’s alright you see
Loosen the robe that you’re wearing
Make it back to bed with me

She’s so right – She’s so right
Yes! She’s so right for me
She’s so right – so right
My girl’s so right for me

I can’t love any other
It’s with you I need to be
Stay with me under covers
I’ll hold you through this endless dream

She’s so right – She’s so right
Yes! She’s so right for me
She’s so right – She’s so right
My girl’s so right for me

In this room we’ve created
There is love and there is faith
But there’s still one thing
Keeping me from you
There is a space between us

She’s so right – So right
Yes! She’s so right for me
She’s so right – So right
​My girl’s so right for me
Yes, she’s so right for me
Yes, she’s so right for me
Don’t Make it Right

I know I broke your heart in that moment
I was scared and now I can’t let it go
It’s a curse on my soul, that I didn’t say no
To that girl at our watering hole
Was absolutely wrong
Now I find myself
Crawling on back to you

I’m a spittin’ image of my father
Who I hated and loved at the same time
I realize it now, I’m repeating a pattern
Of loving someone
Then cheating and a fooling around
I’m paying the price in disgrace 
By crawling back to you

It was a cold, low moment
When her front door opened
And I hopped in for a ride to ruin

I broke the rules and broke your heart
Too scared to even start
To build a real life with you
Now I’ll never know

I know that you’ll never forgive me
Even though I know you will try
This is a stain on the rest of our life 
It looks like the end
But the end ain’t nowhere in sight
Yeah, It looks like the end
But the end ain’t nowhere in sight

I know deep inside that you’re trying
And I know that you’ll give it your best
But at the end of the day
And at the end of the night
You’re thinking of her
How I lied and how she stole your life
But/No I can’t make it right by
Crawlin’ back to you

A life without a wedge in between us
It’s one thing that I can’t erase
I can blame it on the liquor
I to blame it on fate
I can get on my knees
I can beg, and baby I can pray
But/No I can’t make it right by
Crawlin’ back to you

It was a cold, low moment
When her front door opened
And I hopped in for a ride to ruin

I broke the rules and broke your heart
Too scared to even start
To build a real life with you
Now I’ll never know
Hands Off!

Millions of fools
Join the parade
To dance and entertain
The Masters of the slaves

Hands off!

They’re laughing at you
And your home-made signs
With your petty demands
To get your hands off! 
My government handouts – they’re mine!

Hands off!

Throwing rocks at the other side
While the other side just rolls their eyes
You say, fuck off!
Then you demand that everybody
Plays the game your way
FUCK OFF!

Get as loud as you want
You can burn up the streets
You can kill an honest man
In the middle of the day
But you’re never going to take mine
Or my kid’s guns, Fuck off!

Hands off!

Are you one of the fools 
A tool of their trade
Begging for handouts
Or, are you gonna stand strong 
And fight with honor
Protect your sons and daughters
Your sister and brother
Your wife and your soul!

Cover your face
Cover your mouth 
Form a line
And wait it out
Beg the government for money
Beg the government for crumbs
Accept a fate 
As a pawn in the game
Build your own cage 
With wired screens
Are we all just slaves?

Hands off!

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5th Generation Warfare

They want you falling in love with our captors
Been enslaved for forever
Feel dependent for survival
Falling in love, falling in love

Look ahead five generations
Engineers of social weapons
Study every situation
To win is to never lose control
They want you falling in love with your Master 
Choosing sides an illusion of freedom
We’ve got them beat
We’ve got them beat
We’re planning 
For the 7th generation!

Red pill blue pill black pill white pill (Black Blue White Red)
Match the color of paint on the bars of your cage
If you have eyes to see
If you have ears to hear
Fifth Generation Warfare’s everywhere

We’re Goin’ Off!

We might be going off the deep end
I guess it’s better off than dead
We see them coming from the lowlands
Set the boundary, find the edge
We’ll be taking up the highroad
We’re always coming out on top
They can try but they ain’t ready
To confront a gang like us

We are 10–0, we’re goin’ off!

I know we’re gettin’ off the street, boys
Laying low and gettin’ ready
Refine your skills, and know your strike zone
We’ll make our move when we’re prepared

We are 10–0, we’re goin’ off!

Don’t get stuck in a rut boys
Watch your back and don’t get shot
They label us a threat, call us names
But that will roll roll roll right off us
A TKO ain’t like a knockout punch
We are 10–0 and we’re goin’ off!

They got big guns and the funding from the State
Ain’t got no power over us
This ain’t no game for little boys or for the faint of heart
Summon the bloodlines of the warriors 
You’re out there weathering the wicked storm they’ve been brewing up
The train is coming off the rails we’re goin’ off!

We could lead you into battle, but
Our swords are pointing toward the ground 
(until they’re not!)
 
We shall rise above through devotion 
To Self, to God, and my brotherly men
we’re goin’ off!

I am right about how wronged I am
Why must I wear the villain’s crown?
A TKO ain’t like a knockout punch
We are 10–0 and we’re goin’ off!

Crabs in a Bucket 

I’m like a crab in a bucket 
They keep pulling me down 
Makin life hard
And they push me around 
Force me into something
I don’t want to do 

Like crabs in a bucket 
I’ve been clawing about
I’m in hella hot water 
I been trying to get out 
Paying 50 cents on every dollar 
To the man in the suit

Work my claws down to nothin’
Every day and every night 
The boss is on my ass
Trying to keep me in line
There ain’t a passing day 
That I ain’t singing the blues 

I’m stuck in the bucket 
With a bunch of you dudes
Nipping at me
And I’m clawing at you
Get out or we’re cooked
And there ain’t nothing we can do

I’m like a crab in a bucket 
They keep pulling me down 
Makin life hard
And they push me around 
Force me into some shit
I don’t want to do 

Get a little taste of freedom 
On a Saturday night 
Sunday morning comin down
And it’s clear in my mind
I’m a slave and sinner and 
It’s worse than doing time in the Shoe 

Swimming in a crock of debt
I got caught in a net
My house was a hole
It’s under water, I know
I crawled away from that mess and now
I am labeled a fool

Like crabs in a bucket 
Can’t claw my way out
I’m in a situation filled with
Peril and doubt
A string of mistakes
That I’ll cart right into the grave

Get a little taste of freedom 
On a Saturday night 
Sunday morning comin down
And it’s clear in my mind
I’m a slave and sinner and 
It’s worse than doing time in the Shoe 

Like crabs in a bucket 
I’ve been clawing about
I’m in hella hot water 
I been trying to get out 
Paying 50 cents on every dollar 
To the man in the suit

Get a little taste of freedom 
On a Saturday night 
Sunday morning comin down
And it’s clear in my mind
I’m a slave and sinner and 
It’s worse than doing time in the Shoe 

I Choose Pain

Today I see no beauty 
in God or in Nature
Today, I do not see color 
It’s all shades of gray 
I’m filled with the Devil’s poison 
And colorful little pills
Not an ounce of joy in the halls of this vessel 
I’m the tree that fell in the forest last night 

You see me smile? 
You see me shine? 
You see me happy? 
You’re seeing my lies. 

In this colorless world 
No hope or a prayer 
We know there’s a choice
I choose to look down 
Instead of feeling nothing  
I’m choosing pain
You see me smile? You see me shine?
You see me happy? You’re seeing my lies

You see me smile? 
You see me shine? 
You see me happy? 
You’re seeing my lies. 

If I were to look forward, 
Everything would crash down 
The dirt hits the coffin 
I’m gasping for air 
I’m grasping for anything
I’m grasping at anything

In this colorless world 
No hope or a prayer 
We know there’s a choice
I choose to look down 
Instead of feeling nothing  
I’m choosing pain
You see me smile? You see me shine?
You see me happy? You’re seeing my lies

Instead of feeling nothing  
I’m choosing pain 
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Lookin’ for a Good Time

I’m always looking for a good time
Ain’t walking on a straight line 
Wonder who I’m going to be tonight? 
Wishing there’s a way to feel aright 

I’m looking for a good time
Talking to me through the street signs 
Show me the way home tonight 
Taking cover in between the lights

Ah, in a new world, a new high, thoughts and desires 
I get off to get me something new 
I just can’t seem to get back in your favor
Cuz, there’s nothin’ left in it for you
So, what the hell did I expect? 
From you…

I’m always looking for a good time
I’m walking on thin ice
Hide in the shadows of a lonely night
I see the flashing of the red and blue lights

I’m looking for a good time
Ain’t walking on a straight line  
I fade to black in the new day light
Avoid the sense of feeling dead inside

Ah, in a new world, a new high, thoughts and desires  
I get off to get me something new 
I just can’t seem to get back in your favor
Cuz, there’s nothin’ left in it for you
So, what the hell did I expect? 
From you…  

I’m always looking for a good time
I’m walking on thin ice
I’m wondering who I’m gonna be tonight
Avoid the sense of feeling dead inside

Ah, in a new world, a new high, thoughts and desires 
I get off to get me something new 
I just can’t seem to get back in your favor
Cuz, there’s nothin’ left in it for you
So, what the hell did I expect? 
From you…

Flare 

It was a troubled time in my early life
In a field outside of town
Near the water tower, graves and forest
False ends all around

I’d curl up tight to the roots at night
Under the old oak, strong and wise
Face another night to test my fight
Fire burning in my eyes

The days were tangled in the hunt
The sunsets going down
The whole world stops in vacant lots
A cycle to which I am bound

I thought my blood would notice
But they just weren’t around
I remember that night near the graves and forest 
The rain kept coming down 

It was a lonely night in the quiet rain
I couldn’t hear a sound
Force my soul to surrender
Rise and crawled into town

I thought my blood would notice
But they just weren’t around
Grandmother’s eyes had sighted me 
She turned away and let me down

Broken, poor and on the edge
Nothing there was good
I could feel my heartbeat pulsing
In the empty field I stood

I thought my blood would notice
But they just weren’t around
I remember that night near the graves and forest 
The rain kept coming down 
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The Ol’ John Robinson

Well we gotta cut it short 
and get the show back on the road, man
Fun’s over
You get the crew off break, 
Let’s get it done
Let’s get it done!
Don’t you tell em’ that one town over
They’re givin’ us double pay from the Gov’na
He’s greasin’ my palms and 
that’ll trickle on down to you!

The boss is sayin’, 
“Let’s get it done”
Get out your kip
We gotta jump
Give em’ the O’l John Robinson
Then, give em’ the boot

The house is getting rowdy now
Bartender’s ready to shoot!
Pitchman’s suitcase – packed it up
The RM’s grabbin’ the dosh

Hey! Step it up, the front row is startin’ to hiss 
They gittin’ niggled
Tell Dan Rice he’s gotta stop his endless yappin’ 
Right away, sir!
These locals are sure to be stewin’ up trouble
Pullin’ out sticks 
and clinchin’ up knuckles
We’ll make a break when the 
windjammers strike up a tune 

The house is littered with loud-mouth shills
The Butcher’s got the women and little kids
Leaving town in an eddy of dust
Start all over again… in the next town

Grab them ropes 
and roll em’ up
Put the hammers back in the trunk
Stack the chairs 
that don’t got butt
Can’t sweep we gotta run

We gotta cut it short 
and get the show back on the road, man
Fun’s over
You get the crew off break, 
let’s go, let’s get it done
Let’s get it done!
Don’t you tell em’ that one town over
They’re givin’ us double pay from the Gov’na
He’s greasin’ my palms and 
that’ll trickle on down to you!

Grab them ropes 
and roll em’ up
Stack the chairs 
that don’t got butt
Give em’ the O’l John Robinson
Then, give em’ the boot

(Boss) Pack Stitch Rip and Roll
Spin the wires gotta go
Step out the back door
Hustle up get on the road
Candy man settle down
Gather up them nutty clowns
Give em’ the O’l John Robinson 
And give em the boot!

(Crew 1) Grab them ropes and roll em’ up
Leave them poles get the wagons ready
Stack the chairs that don’t got butt
Feed the horses and saddle up
No time to sweep we gotta run
Zip to rip, we had our fun
Give em’ the Ol’ John Robinson 
And give em the boot!

(Crew 2) Roll the tents pack it up
Put the hammers in the trunk 
Get the kitty cat back in the cage
That bearded lady’s all the rage (Ha!)
Got to fill our pockets  with new tender
Double pay from the gov’na
Give em’ the Ol’ John Robinson 
And give em the boot

(Crew 3) Pack grunt unload the front
Pullies rope poles and dope
Rings and toppers tins and cotton
On the run stay forgotten
Shovels boots rags and loops
Livin’ in the circus troupe
Give em’ the O’l John Robinson 
And give em the boot!


3-2-1

When I grow old 
I want you beside me
When I grow old 
I know that you’ll be there
Ain’t nothing in this world 
More precious to me
When I cross over 
I know you’ll be there

When I grow old
I know you’ll be beside me
At the end of the road
On my death bed
You’ll sit me up
I’ll feel your love surround me
3 / 2 / 1 breathes to my death


And when it’s time to leave here
This place I’ve come to know
I’ll leave a thread behind
That leads back home (to you)


I love the girl I married
And the woman she’s become
She’s a treasure in my heart 
She’s my love, she’s my love

When I grow old 
I know that you’ll stand beside me
Hold me up  
If I teeter on the stairs?
When I grow old
I’ll feel your arms around me
I’ll meet your eyes 
and know I’m still your man

And when it’s time to leave here
This place I’ve come to know
I’ll leave a thread behind
That leads back home (to you)


I love the girl I married
And the woman she’s become
She’s a treasure in my heart 
She’s my love, oh she’s my love

When I grow old
I know you’ll be beside me
At the end of the road
On my death bed
You’ll sit me up
I’ll feel your love surround me
3 / 2 / 1 breathes to my death
3 / 2 / 1 breathes to my death

And when it’s time to leave here
This place I’ve come to know
I’ll leave a thread behind
That leads back home (to you)


I love the girl I married
And the woman she’s become
She’s a treasure in my heart 
She’s my love, she’s my love

Playing Pretend

Getting lost in a world
Of make believe
When a boy pretends
To be a man on the scene

He can say the right words
Recite the right lines
We’ll know the real man
Through his actions in life


It doesn’t make a man 
To seek pleasure and ease
We get to learn how to lead
Through doing hard things 

Earn your place among men
Learn to serve and to train
Turn to your elders and the brothers
Set your sights and your aim

To be a man in the arena
Dare to fail and to win
Lead with bravery and honor
And integrity, man

To live by a code
What standards do you defend?
Are you playing for real?
Or are you playing pretend?

Can you stand in the fire with me
Can you stand in the fire with me
Can you stand in the fire with me
Can you stand in the fire with me

Have you known the heat of victory
And the chill of defeat
You’ve played a hand with both good and evil
Can you stand in the fire with me

Can you stand in the fire with me
Can you stand in the fire with me
Can you stand in the fire with me
Can you stand in the fire with me

I’ll tell ya, ain’t no soft body
Ain’t no soft mind
The words I say 
I will stand behind
Do you want to raise boys?
Or do you want to raise men?
Who can stand up and lead
Without playing pretend

Make It So the Sun Don’t Shine

His daddy had an interest 
in culling the populations 
and eugenics was the 
science of the time

His baby spoons were made of silver 
and his path paved in gold 
then he was hit 
in the face with a pie

Some think he’s a sentinel 
Others say he’s a stooge
I think he’s a criminal 
And we should fit him for the prison blues

He went from innocent to evil 
changed his name from Bill to Kill 
a supervillain with the 
money and the time

If he don’t gitcha with the needle
he be dumping them mosquitoes 
sending pharma poison 
Right into your veins 

You can catch him watching tennis, 
eating hot dogs and pretending 
he’s just a gentle, caring, loving  
kind of guy 

Behind the four eyes and a sweater  
is an evil little man
who wants to make it so the sun don’t shine 

Some think he’s a sentinel 
Others say he’s a stooge
I think he’s a criminal 
And we should fit him for the prison blues
(Oh yeh!)

Well, he’d been racking up the miles
to the US Virgin Isles
quite a badge of honor
that has become

His latest thing is farming
Try to stop the cows from fartin’
Get your meat from a lab
Or eat some bugs

The guy’s a pharmacist, a doctor, 
and a geoengineer 
who loves pumping chemicals 
into the sky 

There’s an evil little man
Behind the four eyes and a sweater
who wants to make it so the sun don’t shine 

He’s the greatest supervillain that the world has ever known
He wants to make it so the sun don’t shine 

He can help with family planning 
be the teacher in a school
He wants to make it so the sun don’t shine 

The guy’s a pharmacist, a doctor, 
and a geoengineer 
He wants to make it so the sun don’t shine 

But there’s an evil little man
Behind the four eyes and a sweater  
Who wants to make it so the sun don’t shine 
Picture

Picture
Cherry 67' Chevelle

Ya, I treat her like a lady
She blows my mind like a 67’ Chevy Chevelle
You got a way with burnin’ rubber
My engine’s fueled with your lovin’ all the time

I love it when you’re ridin’ with me passenger side
Feels like I’m 19 again
You go from idle all the way to full throttle
With just a little wink and a grin

’75 – what a time!
Muscle cars and 3 speed bikes
Rally wheels and tube-top girls
We were running wild day and night

Stopped at a roadside hotel, got a room with a view
We started messing around between the pure white sheets
I must have died and gone to heaven
Floating on a cloud two fifty thread count deep

A straight up gentleman, I hold the door for my girl
As she melts into the black diamond tuck-n-roll
Four barrel carb, feel the 350 rumble
Straddling the Hurst T-Handle 4 on the floor

’75 – what a time!
Muscle cars and 3 speed bikes
Rally wheels and tube-top girls
We were running wild day and night

Whoa, whoa! (Whoa, whoa)
Ready, set, go! (Good to go!)
The engine’s hot (and revving up!)
It’s time to roll (Let’s get it, girl!)
Whoa, whoa! (Whoa, whoa)
Ready, set, go! (Good to go!)
Got a supped up car and a girl on my arm
She’s one of a kind and she’s mine all mine!

Hit my top speed at 140 out on Leveroni Road
My best quarter mile drag time was a 13.9
Slow crawl and strike a pose, idle at the light
Cruisin’ down 4th street on a Saturday Night

The heat from the pipes comin’ up through the floor
Dual header exhaust makes a thunderous roar
She looks at me with those pretty kitty cat eyes
Takes my hand off the shifter, moves it to her inner thigh

’75 – what a time!
Muscle cars and 3 speed bikes
Rally wheels and tube-top girls
We were running wild day and night

Whoa, whoa! (Whoa, whoa)
Ready, set, go! (Good to go!)
The engine’s hot (and revving up!)
It’s time to roll (Let’s get it, girl!)
Whoa, whoa! (Whoa, whoa)
Ready, set, go! (Good to go!)
Got a supped up car and a girl on my arm
She’s one of a kind and she’s mine all mine!

The Pig and the Pearl

Don’t give your soul to the dogs
The pig will trample your pearls
Under its hoof
What’s a pig gonna do with pearls, anyway?

Remember… they made you wear a muzzle?
To walk ten steps to take a seat at the table
Once they set you down, you could take it off
Ten steps to the bathroom, put it back!

In a not–so-distant future – get ready!
There will be a new invisible enemy
That will require you to give up your rights,
Your potential, your common sense, your self-respect
In the name of the State, in the name of "The Greater Good"

Grown men taking orders
From 16-year-old kids
An entire generation
Brain washed into obedience
It was a test
To see if they were in control
Through their lying, slowly dying, propaganda machine

Remember… they made you wear a muzzle?
To walk ten steps to take a seat at the table
Once they set down you could take off
Ten steps to the bathroom, put it back!
Do you think they got their answer
When they saw everybody comply?

Well, let me tell you something. What?
It’s all upside down and never what it seems
Let me ask you a question. What?
What happens next time if you don’t obey?

Remember… they made you wear a muzzle?
To walk ten steps to take a seat at the table
Once they set down you could take it off
Ten steps to the bathroom, put it back!
Do you think they got their answer
When they saw everybody comply?

In a not–so-distant future – get ready!
There will be a new invisible enemy
That will require you to give up your rights,
Your potential, your common sense, your self-respect
In the name of the State, in the name of "The Greater Good"

You can call it “climate change”
You can call it “a new variant or virus”
You can call it “a brand new gender”
Call it whatever you want!
But remember this... It's never for the Greater Good.
It's never for the Greater Good.

Don’t give your soul to the dogs
The pig will trample your pearls
Under its hoof
What’s a pig gonna do with pearls, anyway?

Remember… they made you wear a muzzle?
To walk ten steps to take a seat at the table
Once they set you down, you could take it off
Ten steps to the bathroom, put it back!

Let me ask you a question. What?
What happens next time if you don’t obey?

I Wander In the Fall

I think best in Winter
I look best in Springtime
I walk outside and gather in the Summer
I wander in the Fall

A spark of love
To be as one
Deep September was
The grasses tall
Leaves soon to fall
Morning frost on the rails
The harvest moon
Has past too soon
Move into the inner realm
The light of day
Withers and fades
Marching towards the grave

Iron gates
Mark the tightest space
Prayers for a higher grace
To see us through
The Winter’s night
A promise of longer days
A new year comes
All rise with sun
The light will guide our way
Through the desert sands
Go up to the land
Flowing with milk and honey

I think best in Winter
I look best in Springtime
I walk outside and gather in the Summer
I wander in the Fall

The flowers open
And the virgins sing
Softly awakens the heart
Sun rays pass
Through misty rains
Kisses me on the belly
It reminds me of a
Valentine’s day
And that true love that resides within me
It’s from here we open
To all that is possible
Stepping into the dream

The only horizon
That the eye can see
A blank page awaits the story
In solitude
In emptiness
Gather up the colors of grief
Write words on the page
Take the canvas and paint
The outcome, never considered
The days are long
The realms are vast
Life is an infinite journey

I think best in Winter
I look best in Springtime
I walk outside and gather in the Summer
I wander in the Fall

ReGeneration

What have you done for the 7th generation?
What are you doing on the 5th of November?
Who are you as an individual?
What are we as a collective soul?
What are you willing to fight for?
What are you willing to die for?
What are you willing to kill for?
What are you doing to protect your child?
Why do we thrive on domination?
Who did you love, and who really loves you?
Where is your next meal coming from?
Where did your last meal go?


Next on the agenda? Will the forum be exposed?
Unplugging from the matrix waking up and coming home.
The time has come for equilibrium in action:
Revive and recover the emergent soul

This is a free generation
Defined as a regeneration
This is a free generation
Welcome in the “Re” Generation

When is it ok to break the law?
When, if ever, is it justified to lie?
If a genie granted you 3 wishes right now,
what is it that you may wish for?
What was your hardest moment?
And what did that moment teach you?
Do you believe in heaven and hell?
What sins are you guilty of?
Do you believe in capital punishment?
Do you still believe your government?
Do you believe in second chances?
Do you really believe you’re free?
Do you think you’ve ever been deceived?

Next on the agenda? Will the forum be exposed?
Unplugging from the matrix waking up and coming home.
The time has come for equilibrium in action:
Revive and recover the emergent soul

This is a free generation
Defined as a regeneration
This is a free generation
Welcome in the “Re” Generation

What is a man? What is a woman?
What is your deepest fear?
Do you have sense of omission?
Who do you see when you look in the mirror?
What’s your guilty pleasure?
What’s that you say you’ll never try?
Is it violence and deviance, and fetishes with fashion sense
The sadist in your secret life, it turns you on to kill a fly
What makes you feel alive?
Are we caught in a prison of time?
When will your last breath come?
Are you prepared for an apocalyptic world?
Do you own any Pirate or Monero?

Next on the agenda? Will the forum be exposed?
Unplugging from the matrix waking up and coming home.
The time has come for equilibrium in action:
Revive and recover the emergent soul

This is a free generation
Defined as a regeneration
This is a free generation
Welcome in the “Re” Generation

What are you willing to kill for?
And what are you willing to die for?
What are you willing to fight for?
What are you doing to protect your child?
Why! do we thrive on domination?
Who did you love and who really loves you?
Will you make the choice to remember?
Or will you make the choice to forget?

Next on the agenda? Will the forum be exposed?
Unplugging from the matrix waking up and coming home.
The time has come for equilibrium in action:
Revive and recover the emergent soul

This is a free generation
Defined as a regeneration
This is a free generation
Welcome in the “Re” Generation
This is a free generation
Defined as a regeneration
This is a free generation
This is a free generation
This is a free generation
This is a “Re” Generation!
​
Snake

Let’s bring back
Speaking truth to power
Cut the barbed wire
That has tied our tongues

It’s amazing what has happened
Since the Hippies held the stage
The non-conformist counter-culture
Masters of the State

Wise as a serpent
Innocent as doves
The snake that spreads the cancer
Is selling us the cure

Puppet X talking heads
Self-righteous NPC’s and clones
Never stop to question
If they agree or if they don’t

It’s a world full of zombies
And programmed Liberales
Transhumanist engineers
Made a 5G tower race

Wise as a serpent
Innocent as doves
The snake that spreads the cancer
Is selling us the cure

Multi-generational power
From a lineage of kings
Consolidate and reinforce
Who really pulls the strings

The power of the system
Is incision of division
Fractures in the family
You’ll have no faith in anything but the State

Wise as a serpent
Innocent as doves
The snake that spreads the cancer
Is selling us the cure

The greatest threat to pure blood
Is the all-seeing eye
Snakes of the State
Are crawling up my leg!
​
Great Scott's Dinner Party

I told you that I had some deep regret in my life
You said, “Let go, the past has passed you by!
Learn to live in love, and learn to grow, and move it along.
You only get to own the moment you’re living in.”

We were dizzy dancing at your dinner parties
You never let up on the jokes
We were laughing all night, I really took it to heart
My only wish is that I had more time
To share this moment with you

You became an ally and let me tag along
On our journeys seeking meaning and truth
I’m so grateful for the moments, days and nights that we shared
And the quest that refined us through and through

A part of me died up on the mountain that night
And I felt you fully coming alive
Broke the grip of the past and threw my bags on the rocks
And you, you knew your time had come to cross over

We were dizzy dancing at your dinner parties
You never let up on the jokes
We were laughing all night, I really took it to heart
My only wish is that I had more time
I wish is I had more time
I wish is I had more time
To share this moment with you

I guess you saw it coming as your ticket expired
Can’t understand why you left us at noon
We’ll have to live and laugh and presence you again, and again
With all my love, friend – I’ll see you soon!

We were dizzy dancing at your dinner parties
You never let up on the jokes
We were laughing all night, I really took it to heart
My only wish is that I had more time
I wish is I had more time
I wish is I had more time
To share this moment with you
​
Knucklehead

​I remember back when, he was a man with a plan
He’s a crafty lady killer, in his head he’s the jam
Pulls a disappearing act, skippin’ out on the fam
Ridin’ tight to fool the night, he’s gone to score with the man

Struttin’ back into the house acting super duper fly
Hiding out in the bathroom fiery pumped up eyes
You can’t brush him off, cuz he knows what he knows
He’s a bad bandalero, he comes and he goes

Tonight he’s got some dinero (ain’t no Monero)
Always strugglin’ through the narrows (keeps comin’ up short)
He’s keepin’ the company of Kings (gutter creeps and petty thieves)
We’d like to kick him to the curb, but we can’t - he’s part of my family

Well, he’s a dressin’ to the nines, going clubbin’ to night
Poser tough guy boots, zipper pants fittin’ tight
Trashy vintage sunglasses he’s a ready to sin
Black film case with a grey lid, chalk full to the brim

Tonight he’s got some dinero (ain’t no Monero)
Always strugglin’ through the narrows (keeps comin’ up short)
He’s keepin’ the company of Kings (gutter creeps and petty thieves)
We’d like to kick him to the curb, but we can’t - he’s part of my family

Well, he’s loading up the posse put the junk in the trunk
Good friends with drama kids and the small town punks
Ain’t lookin’ for no trouble, ain’t lookin’ for a fight
A little bump to the head, and he’s feelin’ alright!

Tonight he’s got some dinero (ain’t no Monero)
Always strugglin’ through the narrows (keeps comin’ up short)
He’s keepin’ the company of Kings (gutter creeps and petty thieves)
We’d like to kick him to the curb, but we can’t - he’s part of my family
Solo

Move to the South
Lived in the West
Prayed to the North
East is my best

I work the land
I’ll take communion
During this new start

Return to the place
I’ve lived for 13 years
It’s not home anymore
I don’t belong here

We shared a deep love
We weren’t allies
And it wasn’t our time

Solo
With resolute devotion I will face it alone
Solo
I’m In the river of life, so turns another stone

I can say that I tried,
I tried to bring it
I tried to build it
Tried to lift it up

You taught me well
You gave me the space
Allowed me the grace
To become the man I am this day

A love I have not mentioned
Felt beautiful and pure
Doesn’t come with ease
I make it through the killer mornings
Just breathe into you

Solo
With resolute devotion I will face it alone
Solo
I’m In the river of life, so turns another stone

I will live with honor
I will live in peace
Knowing that I’ve done
What I could, and what I can

You taught me well
You gave me the space
Allowed me the grace
To become the man I am this day

Solo
With resolute devotion I will face it alone
Solo
I’m In the river of life, so turns another stone

I can say that I tried,
I tried to bring it
I tried to build it
Tried to lift it up

You taught me well
You gave me the space
Allowed me the grace
To become the man I am this day
​
Hand Candy

Hi – my name’s TRED
Hello TRED!
I know I’m supposed to say,
“Hi, my name is TRED and I’m an alcoholic…”
But I’m not. Well, maybe I am, but that’s not why I’m here.
I do have a confession:
I’m addicted to hand candy –
And I don’t ever want to stop!

She’s my smooth silky cupcake with a cream-filled center
50/50 swirl – she’s an Angel and a Devil

Get that candy shakin’
She’s lickin’ on a lollipop
My sweet heart sugar baby
Loves cream and whippin’ it up

You’re so sweet like a Bit-O-Honey
I’ll take a little piece on top

Now the craving never stops
Every day I need a lot
I can’t never give it up!
Now the craving never stops

I’ve got a King Cobra gummy looking up and stargazing
She’s my CIS snake charmer lips are full of anti-venom

Get that candy shakin’
She’s lickin’ on a lollipop
My sweet heart sugar baby
Loves cream and whippin’ it up

You’re so sweet like a Bit-O-Honey
I’ll take a little piece on top

Now the craving never stops
Every day I need a lot
I can’t never give it up!
Now the craving never stops

You’re a smokin’ Red Hot lover
Ghost pepper jelly bean
Kisses now and later
I’ll be your sugar daddy
How many licks does it take
I’m lovin’ you to pieces
These rocks are gonna pop
Hand candy

You’re so sweet like a Bit-O-Honey
I’ll take a little piece on top

She’s got these raspberry gummies proudly poppin’ off her melons
Cassatine di Sant’ Agata sippin’ Limoncello

Get that candy shakin’
She’s lickin’ on a lollipop
My sweet heart sugar baby
Loves cream and whippin’ it up

You’re so sweet like a Bit-O-Honey
I’ll take a little piece on top

Now the craving never stops
Every day I need a lot
I can’t never give it up!
Now the craving never stops

You’re a smokin’ Red Hot lover
Ghost pepper jelly bean
Kisses now and later
I’ll be your sugar daddy
How many licks does it take
I’m lovin’ you to pieces
These rocks are gonna pop
Hand candy

You’re so sweet like a Bit-O-Honey
I’ll take a little piece on top

Now the craving never stops
Every day I need a lot
I can’t never give it up!
Now the craving never stops

​Beautiful Girl

I was tossed into the world
A beautiful boy with curls
Had a normie mom and a dad
Following rules, following fads

They grew up in the nineties
Daddy raised by a single mommy
Their parents liberated
By a high society

I used to study my mother
She had a thing for the ladies
It made me kinda wonder
Does my daddy like the boys?

I think I was nine years old
When he ran off with “Uncle” Keith
That was the least of her concerns, cuz
She’s tramping around on O.C.

Hey girl, give it whirl
A chance at makin’ history
Bathed in social recognition
100% validation
Hey there, big man… Look at me!

When we were little kids
The neighbor boy his name was Johnny
Dressing up in his sisters clothes
Raiding his mommy’s makeup bag

There I was at 11 spinnin’ and spinnin’
and spinnin’ with questions
So god damned boring
Zero self-esteem

It got the wheels a turnin’
My lovely teacher’s made a suggestion
We’re paid to see your potential
And who you’re supposed to be!

They talked me into blockers
Sayin’ “it’ll buy you a little time.”
“Take a lot, or take a little,
You be you! You get to decide!”

Hey girl, give it whirl
A chance at makin’ history
Bathed in social recognition
100% validation
Hey there, big man… Look at me!

I joined an activist organization
Can’t recall where they got the funding
But they paid for my prescription
So, I started on the “E”

Promoting my inclination
And aligned with my disposition
Now I see myself in the movies, TV shows
And the media mainstream

CSR is the engine
Driving D&I disillusion
The university system
Will kick you out if you disagree

We’re selling it to the kids
in every K-12 classroom
Storytime at the library
Infiltrating your daughter’s bathroom

Hey girl, give it whirl
A chance at makin’ history
Bathed in social recognition
100% validation
Hey there, big man… Look at me!

Picture

Picture
Get Off My Lawn

Here come them goddamn hippies
with their long hair and that dog
Always laughin' and singin'
Makin' noise and being loud
Sportin' rose-colored heart-shaped glasses
they're always getting stoned
They let their little barker
take a shit and piss on my front lawn
You better pick it up!
And move along...
Stand there at my front gate
Contemplating my sign
“If you can read this, you're in range
and I've got you in my sites.”

Get off my lawn!

Now here's the IRS again
DA's following suit
Had a recent visit from the FBI
Reviewed amendments #1 and #2
Big Klaus and his alphabet agencies
Want to take a piece of my hide
I grab a big black stick and I give em' “What For”
Make the little piss ants cry

Stand there at my front gate
Contemplating my sign
“If you can read this, you're in range
and I've got you in my sites.”

Get off my lawn!

Seems like every Saturday mornin'
Them Bible thumpers come around
Got nothin' but respect for your beliefs
Why don't ya keep em' to yourself
JW – yuhz and Mo'man boys
I know they don't mean no harm
I hear the click of my gate and the crack on my 
Door
and I say, “You best be gone.” Now, move along

Stand there at my front gate
Contemplating my sign
“If you can read this, you're in range
and I've got you in my sites.”
Get off my lawn!

If you dare to open my front gate
Better contemplate that sign
“If you can read this, you're in range
and I've got you in my sites.” Now, move along
Get off my lawn!

15 and FCKD

For so long
I've been hangin' on
I can rise above it in my youth

You don't stop
Your cold words
I'm getting' kicked out to the curb
You just stand above me
Telling me what to do

I ain’t wrecked
I ain't wasted
You shove it in my face
You criticize me
until you’re turning blue

Nothing's wrong
Whole world’s got problems
I got mine too
For so long
I've been hangin' on
I can rise above it in my youth

You don’t stop
You don’t care
You don’t see me when I’m here
You don’t love me
You don’t know what I’m feeling

You don’t try
You tell lies
I can't look you in the eyes
You think that I’m unkind
you don’t know what I’m thinking

How much more, I don't know
How much lower, I don't know
Help me find freedom be the one that I can lean on

I ain’t high
I ain’t trashed
Do you see how I react
To the strain of the pressure that's making me reduce

I ain’t harsh
I ain’t cold
I might be dying in my soul
Like everyone else
I feel troubled in my youth

For so long
I've been hangin' on
I can rise above it in my youth

Am I sick?
I feel dead
I don’t fit inside my head
You don’t love me
You don’t know what I’m feeling

I do try
I've told lies
I can't look you in the eyes
You think that I’m unkind
But you don’t know what I’m thinking

How much more, I don't know
How much lower, I don't know
Help me find freedom be the one that I can lean on

How much more, I don't know
How much lower, I don't know
Help me find freedom be the one that I can lean on

I ain’t harsh
I ain’t cold
I might be dying in my soul
Like everyone else
I feel troubled in my youth
​
Sweat Pant Jiggle

Whoa – Uh, oh
Everybody grab a shot!
Feelin' fine, feelin' tickled
Wait my turn in line
See the Doc and start to giggle
Turned to the left
Turned to the right
Took a look behind me
Just in time to see her wiggle
She got the sweats
She started to pant
She got the shakes!
She doing the Sweat Pant Jiggle

I left my phone in the car
Don't want to lose my place in line
Won't be watching CNN
Or reading the New York Times
Way up ahead
A woman stumbles coming towards us
She starts talkin' dribble
She doin' the Sweat Pant Jiggle

That nurse is giving me the eye
I'm gettin' tense; a little fickle
She's calls me over
Asking me not to wiggle
Turned to the left
Turned to the right
Took a look in front of me
what I saw was quite a sight and a signal
He got the sweats
He started to pant
He got the shakes!
He's doing the Sweat Pant Jiggle
I'm thinking something ain't jivin' here
People swelling up and clipping with fear
I better run!

Them zombies waiting out their 15 minutes,
It ain't famous – It's a full scale experiment
I'm outta here!
Before - I'm the one
Doin' the Sweat, Pant, Jiggle!

I don't exactly know what happened
I just opened up my eyes
No distraction of a screen
I could see it plain as day
On my left and on my right
Coming from all sides
There were the dealers and the pushers
And the lab coat butchers
I got the sweats
I started to pant
I got the shakes!
I'm getting the heck outta here!

Ya know what “They” say,

“This is good for business:
Nurses paling up and line dancin'
Put the Dali Lama on parade
Have Mariah Carey fake a shriek of pain

This is bad for business:
People asking what happened
to Bobby Sagat or Hank Aaron
Athletes suffering cardiac arrests
And dying on the fields”

They got the sweats
They started to pant
They got the shakes!
They doing the Sweat Pant Jiggle

Get a hammer and a sickle
And do the Sweat Pant Jiggle

Won't cost you a nickel
To do the Sweat Pant Jiggle

Do it once, get it twice get a triple
They love the Sweat Pant Jiggle

Love the shots and love the needles
Love doin' the Sweat Pant Jiggle

Like it or Not
    
I left for Denver with the clothes on my back
Hopped on a Greyhound bus and had to deal with the facts
I might be diggin’ my own grave if I be stayin’ on that track
The chicks and whiskey, kush and candy leadin’ into   the black
I had to leave that world behind and took a seat in the back
Ch ch ch change it was a comin’ if I liked it or not, if I liked it or not

Switchin’ rides  in Salt Lake City, 30 minutes to kill
I grabbed my cigarettes and stash and made my way toward the door
This Cali boy had seen the bottom -  always tried to look up
I got my hoodie, tee and Dickies, classic black and white Chuck’s
To get a minute alone I went around to the back
Ch ch ch change it was a comin’ if I liked it or not, if I liked it or not
                 
Damn, I was freezin’ in that 20 below!
Cut my solo session short and headed in through the doors
That stench of junkies, bums and whores spewed out all over the place
This one guy asked me for some spare change, I had to refuse
Cuz I found myself in that spot, then that brought up the fact
Ch ch ch change it was a comin’ if I liked it or not, if I liked it or not

Now we was on a slow roll ‘cross the I-70
The sunrise was a candle being lit up for me
Lookin’ at my rear view mirror, I sure learned a lot
I was built to move, move forward, no gettin’ stuck in reverse
The Mile High City was a cool place to stop
I was takin’ a shot, if I liked it or not
​
Riot Hands

When we show up – you get riot hands
You know what? - We are filling the streets
I wish you good luck – when we get to you, man
We're not afraid to get blood on our hands

We got doped up
With leftist attitude
Lighting cars on fire
Toss a rock, or two
I got shot up
By an AR 15
We need the big bucks
To generate… 
Ignite the fuel and the fever 
Of political hate
Left right left
We're marching in place
Rally up!
Everyone in their place
You can tell us apart
By the look in our eyes

If you want to take part of agenda 2030 
grab a black ski mask
And get your riot hands ready

When we show up – you get riot hands
You know what? - We are filling the streets
I wish you good luck – when we get to you, man
We're not afraid to get blood on our hands

I got shot up
all over television
It's the image and the vision
anti-fascist revolution
The thought police
They're on my team
It's all that matters
On your TV screen
Division of self
Division of voices
Cut us up, take it out
Abort your choice
If you want to take part
In agenda 2030
Grab a black ski mask
And get your riot hands dirty

We’re turning up the heat 
in the central EU
Identify and verify, 
Every fuckin’ move
It’s tried and true 
Pitting blacks against asians
Worked phenomenally well 
In the LA basin

And the best clash ever 
is getting Christians fighting Jews
Time tested and effective 
And it’s easily approved
Programming simple minds 
Slaves are required
Giving our handlers the cold blood 
their hearts desire

When we show up – you get riot hands
You know what? - We are filling the streets
I wish you good luck – when we get to you, man
We're not afraid to get blood on our hands

We get attention
A heightened sense of validation
Burning down city blocks 
Splattered all across the “News”
We got the cops in our corner
Supervisor’s on the payroll
Almost every city Mayor’s
doing exactly what they're told
We’ve got the funding and control 
of all the feeder institutions
Get them in young
Get them in early
Walk them through the halls of our
“Learning” institutions 
We’ll indoctrinate and castrate 
Their sovereign constitution

You!  The real dissenter 
The Anarchocapitalist
you’re fighting forces control 
and absolute power

We got doped up
With leftist attitude
Lighting cars on fire
Toss a rock, or two
I got shot up
By an AR 15
We need the big bucks
To generate… 
Ignite the fuel and the fever 
Of political hate
Left right left
We're marching in place
Rally up!
Everyone in their place
You can tell us apart
By the look in our eyes 

If you want to take part of agenda 2030 
grab a black ski mask
And get your riot hands ready

If you want to take part of agenda 2030 
grab a black ski mask
And get your riot hands dirty
 
War on the basis of races and genders and class and the “other” erases the individual, removes the soul and enters the madness of a materialistic world never rising to the spiritual
​
Monkeys, Birds and Pigs

Remember when they said just lay low for 15 days or so 
Everything is gonna turn out fine
More than 2 years on we’re all divided and scared 
And your kids don’t even know how to smile
Your mother hates your sister and your friends have disappeared
And your employer has put you on trial

You gotta be kidding - get outta here
Me and mine, we’re doing fine
Ignore the television set, we’re placing our bets
On an independent state of mind 

Blame it on the birds, affected suckling pigs
And the monkey’s worked a couple of times  
But don’t use sheep, we like their baby’s meat, 
And need the wool to pull over their eyes

If we can’t manage to keep it here, we ship it overseas
We got a Teflon coat keeps us from sticking at the heat of the crime
It’s just too good to be true and it’s so easy to do
My lobby’s got the big money to fight
Payoffs and blackmail to keep them in line
Everybody’s got their price

Blame it on the birds, affected suckling pigs
And the monkey’s worked a couple of times
But don’t use sheep, we like their baby’s meat, 
And need the wool to pull over their eyes

You gotta be kidding - get outta here
Me and mine, we’re doing fine
Ignore the television set, we’re placing our bets
On an independent state of mind 

Flow

Flow!
Flow!

In it - Lift
Drift - left side
Work around
Melt down and fly

Spin it - Flip
Drift - right side
Grind down
Style

Breathing room
Feel the wind rushing through - it’s smooooooth

Flow! 

Slow climb
Tight turn
Turn right
Slow pass
Group ride

Flow!

Hard climbs
In the rock god garden
Clown went down he went OTB
He fell apart on his loose lip decent

Did a fly by off the kicker
Added air time. Didn’t case it
Bit of chunder on the landing
It was an A-line and I made it!

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Taking Out The Law

I'm checkin' in, I'm checkin' out the people I know
I've got to say, I'm lovin' today
What's always front of mind is you do you, I'll care for mine
We lead with freedom and let people be
Never tell you what to give, or tell you how to live
Don't need no authority
To tell us how to walk, tell us what to think
Tell us what to believe

Andy stood and fought St. Claire's County
Some battles were won, some lost
Them cowards went and they cut him loose
While he was taking a few days off
It's the same tired act with them politicians
Shake your hand, then they spit in your face
Well, Andy and his family still fighting the good fight
Even if they ain't on the same page

Ya, he fought em'
Taking out the law
Protect your free will and your pursuit of wisdom
Ain't leashing us like a dog

It's my honor to introduce the legend Steve Steve and Eleni, his partner in crime
Once upon a time they was Public school teachers
Indoctrinate the government way
Rejected making a slave class outta Common Core crap
Unschoolin' might save the day
You filled your family with love, and now you shine, shine, shine!
And your boy, he's doin' just fine!

Ya, they fought em'
They're taking out the law
Protect your free will and the teachers of wisdom
Ain't leashing us like a dog

Here's to Miss Carol and my Annabella
for takin' a trip into the unknown
They had to move through some trials had to wander for a while
Before they got to bring it back home
They built an alternate state to Big Brother's evil ways
Denounce the Governess of our town
They got burned by that dragon and escaped from the village
Exultant at the final showdown


Ya, we fought em'
We're taking out the law
Protect your free will and words of wisdom
Ain't leashing us like a dog

Now to bring it back home to the people I know
I've got to say, I'm loved in every way
With family front of mind, how I serve and spend my time
How I show up, how I love, how I lead
The truth is always naked it's livin' in every moment
It's the action and the essence of being
It demonstrates how to walk, presents a gift to think
And leads us to the source of this game

Ya, we fought em'
We're taking out the law
Protect your free will and never give up your weapons
Ain't leashing us like a dog

 A Cautionary Tale

She came here mid century 
She was a brightly shining girl
3 older brothers and a sister who looked after her
She was the oyster’s pearl
A quintessential American scene
A page torn from Life Magazine
One day she knew her page would fade
She’d have to seek the warrior’s way

With the wisdom that comes from 14 years
She took the step and left her home
Hitchin’ rides from California 
To the Midwest she would roam
Met some friends along the way 
That helped her get set up, and settled down
Enter the mentor who gained her trust 
Then he crushed her priceless crown - she went down 

The stage is set, the curtain’s drawn
The theater’s empty and dark
She runs away to find the space 
To mend her shredded heart
What better place for a young girl in the night 
Than a swingset in the moonlight
With a gentle motion back and forth 
She misses the mother she never had

She may not have known it then
This became her life’s purpose and work
Take the gifts from the trauma and victories from the road
Bring them carefully back home
For years and years she worked her mill 
To spin sacred threads into gifts of the soul
Rewarded with lifelong allies, gifted teachers
True love and children of her own

(Day after day, and year after year, her inner voice contends with this: )

Always and forever, through the good times and the bad
For better, worse, rich and poor, in sickness and in health
To love you and to cherish you until death may do us part
Day after day, and year after year
She bravely moves with grace welcoming miracles

With a full embrace of her autumn years 
She rejects his disaffection 
She wants to meet you where you are: 
Fully present, in rich conversation
She’s a  fearless warrior who bathes in rays of joy 
And knows mother earth will hold her
She screams at the mountain top, 

 “Not one! Not one more day will pass 
  where I don’t say yes to me!”

Always and forever, through the good times and the bad
For better, worse, rich and poor, in sickness and in health
To love you and to cherish you until death may do us part 
One day this flashed before her eyes: 
The years together became our shattered bones 
 
Pin cushion
 
You’re gonna own nothing and you’ll eat Z bugs
And you’re gonna like it as we pump you full of drugs
We’re coming for your children, and we’re coming after mom
We’re coming after everyone, control you from above

They all say, “Don’t hold back. Gimme whatcha got! Stick that thing in me!” 

Drop their pants, give them 50 before they’re five years old 
A customer for life is what they want, they want control
Keep them coming back to cure the cure, that cured the cure
If you believe that commie shit you gonna get what you deserve!

They all say, “Don’t hold back. Gimme whatcha got! Stick that thing in me!”

Big big pharma making record profits
Consider all them zeros in the military’s budget
My local police act like they’re robots from the 80’s
And my neighbor’s in my business like a meat bee on a burger
Eat the fucking blue pill get a moment of relief
Or stick with the red one and stay aware of what I see
When you know the difference there’s only one choice to make
Stay awake, stay awake, stay awake (I need a mate’)

Charge you for the freedom of walking up and down the street
To buy a bag of chips, a gallon of gas, or loaf of bread
Ramping up surveillance with the digital IDs,
Shut up and get your ass in line, do exactly what you’re told!

They all say, “Don’t hold back. Gimme whatcha got! Stick that thing in me!”

Big big pharma making record profits
Consider the number of zeros in the military’s budget
My local police act like they’re robots from the 80’s
And my neighbor’s in my business like a meat bee on a burger
Just eat the fucking blue pill to get a moment of relief
Or stick with the red one and stay aware of what I see
When you know the difference there’s only one choice to make
Stay awake, stay awake, stay awake (I need a mate’)

Back door smuggling
Smack, crack, heroin
Flu shots, vaccines, used needles from a junky
Bullets, dildos, fists and fingers, penises
Don’t hold back just gimme whatcha got!

Drop their pants and give them 50 before they’re five years old 
A customer for life is what they want, they want control
Keep them coming back to cure the cure, that cured the cure
If you believe that commie shit you’ll get what you deserve!
 
They all say, “Don’t hold back. Gimme whatcha got! Stick that thing in me!”

How we gonna do it?
Pin Cushion

How we gonna do it?
Pin Cushion

How we gonna do it?
Pin Cushion

How we gonna do it?
Pin Cushion

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Never Coming Back

You can’t comply your way to freedom 
It’s inherent in your being
Think about the little kid walking through the forest 
All raveled up in it’s misty mysteries
And the joy of splashing in a stream

You don’t order champagne without the bubbles in your face
In school we learn to bow, back down and get in line
May as well make your order a flat soda water   
Choke the freedom of the spirit
Gagged, and bound and chained

You give it up, you better know
That you’re freely letting go
One of the thing that makes you whole
When you relent and give control
To the “officials” to assert their “authority”   
   
We try looking forward looking back is 2020
False flags and deception and a mass infection
Censorship is the order of the day  
What did we learn? What have we lost? 
What have we gained? 

Well, these past two years have been literally killer
Silence us in cages as they move us through the stages
Of the 7 steps to a genocidal tyranny
It’s an incremental strip
As they rip away our liberties
   
You give it up, you better know
That you’re freely letting go
One of the thing that makes you whole
When you relent and give control
To the “officials” to assert their “authority” 
    
It's never coming back, never coming back
Never coming back, it's never coming back
When you give up, you're giving up your liberties
You really think they'll give it back 
When you gave it up for free? 
 It's never coming back, never coming back... you'll see

Well, you can’t comply your way to freedom
It’s inherent in your being   
Remember when you ran with your allies hand in hand
Drinking in every breath as it was meant to be
And the joy of swinging on a swing
 
You don't rely on some other brother
To make you your bread and butter
You get up, you get dressed, you get out the door on time
...  you ain't working for free! 
You're paying for your rights and your paying for your liberty! 

You give it up, you better know
That you’re freely letting go
One of the thing that makes you whole
When you relent and give control
To the “officials” to assert their “authority”   
  
I think that we can all agree 
These are times we’ve never seen
Staying idle, bending over and 
Conforming doesn't cut it
You're complicit in the tyranny!

It's never coming back, never coming back
Never coming back, it's never coming back
When you give up, you're giving up your liberties
You really think they'll give it back
When you gave it up for free?
It's never coming back, never coming back... you'll see
​                     
Sick

You'll do
What you do 
Stand tall or cower
When they come for you

I never thought it would come to this
I will  break your laws, defy your mandates
I will stand my ground and  draw my gun
Before I let you pierce my skin

Stand up! Even if you stand alone
The time is now! Let's go!

You'll do 
What you do 
Stand tall or bow 
When they come for you

There's no going back to trust those who govern
Will the men and women with a code of honor
Rise to defend our freedom from the tyrants
We are the lover's of peace, but we are fierce enemies
 
Hands up! Where I can see them!
Obey, or you’re in violation 
Of what? Your fascist oppression?
I’m sick of the mass deception 
Hands up! Fists of opposition
Live and die for what you believe in
Stand up! Even if you stand alone
The time is now! Let's go!

You'll do
What you do 
Stand tall or cower
When they come for you

Recall the optimism when you took the oath
“I will abstain from all intentional wrong-doing and harm”
If you carry it out you retain your reputation and art
If you break it, you're destined to be destroyed

Hands up! Where I can see them!
Obey, or you’re in violation 
Of what? Your fascist oppression?
I’m sick of the mass deception 
Hands up! Fists of opposition
Live and die for what you believe in
Stand up! Even if you stand alone
The time is now! Let's go!

No we won’t 
No we won’t
No we won’t 
Comply

There's no going back to trust those who govern
Will the men and women with a code of honor
Rise to defend our freedom from the tyrants
We are the lover's of peace, but we are fierce enemies

Hands up! Where I can see them!
Obey, or you’re in violation 
Of what? Your fascist oppression?
I’m sick of the mass deception 
Hands up! Fists of opposition
Live and die for what you believe in
Stand up! Even if you stand alone
The time is now! Let's go!

No we won’t 
No we won’t
No we won’t 
Comply

I am so sick
You’re so sick
We are all so sick we’re probably going to die
You're so sick 
This world's so sick
Somebody come and save us before we all die
I’m so sick
You’re so sick
We're  all so sick
I'm so sick of it 
So I’m getting over it!

No we won’t 
No we won’t
No we won’t 
Comply
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Million Dollar Mobile Home

California – I hate lovin’ you

I was rollin’ down the road thinkin’ I was doin’ fine
When this pretty little thing, man she caught my eye
She was sleek and kinda cool definitely young
She was after my heart I never once thought to run
Told her daddy we was destined to be blessed by the Divine
Together 2 or 3 nights and she let me call er’ mine
 
A little pinch of love and a bucket full of tears
Workin’ real hard swingin’ hammers grindin’ gears
The ship never sank cuz’ I kept bailin’ never bailed
Goats and chickens in the barn our boys are playing on the hill
Putting money in the bank cuz’ it’s what we had to do
To buy a Million Dollar Mobile Home made for me and you

Born and raised in California, I ain’t never gonna leave
Even with the politics shakin’ my head in disbelief
Pan, he’s a panning gold for the giant’s poison lies
With a bully in the driver’s seat, locked us down and hide the key
There’s a whole lot of money being made from herdin’ sheep
It’s amazin’ what you see when you ain’t watchin’ no TV

Here’s some words of wisdom from a John Howard Payne
“There’s no place like home” and no place I’d rather be
Sittin’ on the porch my dog and gun at my side
What makes the sweetness sweeter is when you walk on by
A few years behind us, the best ones out in front
We got our Million Dollar Mobile Home and a home it has become

California – I hate lovin’ you
California – Live and die, tried and true

Now, I been all ‘round the country, in lots of towns from sea to sea
Once I was in Nashville ghost-walkin with the greats
Checkin’ out the scene behind Studio B
That parkin’ lot had history, just imagine what had been
Goin’ down on the pavement, the sidewalk and the streets
I left my heart in SF, that’s where I wanna be

A little pinch of love and a bucket full of tears
Workin’ real hard swingin’ hammers grindin’ gears
The ship never sank ‘cuz I kept bailin’ never bailed
Goats and chickens in the barn our boys playing on the hill
Putting money in the bank cuz’ it’s what we had to do
To buy a Million Dollar Mobile Home made for me and you

California – I hate lovin’ you
California – Live and die, tried and true
California – I hate lovin’ you
California – I hate lo---vin’ you
​
​Dirtbagin’

I’m climbing up the walls
Hanging by my fingernails
Only two points of contact
Need a third to stay alive

I could easily reach that open window
But I’m a decent boy inside
Stealin’ ain’t cool, it ain’t hip or clever
It’s a weakness not a crime

I don’t wanna fall
I just want to climb
I have got to solve this problem
Don’t want to lose my grip on life

Before I git goin’ hit the walls this mornin’
Grab the chalk, crash pad and a water pipe
Keeps me grippin’ tighter and I feel a little lighter
Sho’ to be fearin’ a for my life

These are big decisions out in front of me
Do I head to the UC or maybe to the beach?      
Perhaps the underpass over at the 24
The (SF) Mint’s pretty cool but security’s a chore

I don’t wanna fall
I just want to climb
I have got to solve this problem
Don’t want to lose my grip on life

There ain’t nowhere to go
I’m just here in time
Takin’ notes and takin’ care
Mappin’ out crags and lead route lines

I wish I had some money so that I could hit the gym
Take a hot, hot shower and maybe see that girl again
I’m forgettin’ her name but she’s a V7 queen
Doing laybacks and dynos she can boulder over me

Well, for now it’s just me and my E-150
Solar panels on the roof and a two-burner stove
Stayin’ single minded out on the open road
No definitive plans figur’in it out as I go

I don’t wanna fall
I just want to climb
I have got to solve this problem
Don’t want to lose my grip on life

There ain’t nowhere to go
I’m just here in time
Takin’ notes and takin’ care
Mappin’ out crags and lead route lines
​
 f(A)right

You want a fight?
Let's have a trial; a trial by combat
Come on Americans!
Taking a walk down Pennsylvania Avenue

Patriots – take back the people's house
If you don't fight like hell, 
You're not going to have a country anymore
Come on Americans!
Take a walk down Pennsylvania Avenue

We're in, we're going in!
Hey! You go this way, I'll go that way
We're coming for you, Nancy!
We're in, we're going in!
Come on Americans!
Come on Americans!
Take your pins off
Hey man, take my picture
All sworn officers: get your gas masks

Pounding on the doors
Drag them out, drag them out. 
Pounding on the doors
Drag them out. Hang them out.
Break it down! Break it down!

Back up, back up!
What's the point of stopping us?
Back up, back up!
What's the point of stopping us?

Occupy. Do not destroy
Occupy. Do not destroy
Occupy. Do not destroy
Do not break anything
Taking a walk down Pennsylvania Avenue

They don't represent us
Do not break anything
We're in, we're going in!
Hey man, take my picture
We have lost faith in our system!
They say one thing, we vote for them, they do something different
You deserve all the hate you get
We're coming for you, Nancy

Who's house? Our House!

Pounding on the doors
Drag them out, drag them out. 
Pounding on the doors
Drag them out. Hang them out.
Break it down! Break it down!
 
Who's house? Our House!

The Devil I Know

Hello, I can see you 
I know where you live
Deep down in the lake of fire
Swimmin’ in sin
Hell no, you ain’t playing harp
Or floatin’ on a cloud
More likely to find you drinkin’ gin
At noon and stumblin’ around  the town 

I’m comin’ to get ya
Bring you over to my team
We’ve got the best of everything
And I know you know what I mean
You’re way beyond the gateway
It’s embedded in your soul
The chase drives your action
And scoring is your goal

Well, Hell – hell – hello
To the Devil I know  
I’m saying goodbye  
To the saints that I don’t 
Fading fast and looking past
The one who’s busted and broke
Better the Devil I know
Than the Saint that I don’t

I’m the devil in your heart
We both know where it ends and starts
Creepin’ around at 4 AM
The whole charade falls apart
Your family has disowned you
And your friends have given up 
Fallin' back to flippin' tricks
And doggin' in the mud
 
You never reached them pearly gates
Saint Peter threw you back
Said you had some learning left 
And your qualifications lacked
But I see a different man
One that gets it, and gets it when he can
Make a deal with a guy like me  
Take my number, you don't work for free

Well, Hell – hell – hello
To the Devil I know  
I’m saying goodbye  
To the saints that I don’t 
Fading fast and looking past
The one who’s busted and broke
Better the Devil I know
Than the Saint that I don’t

You can wear the collar, hair tight and high
3-piece suits and leather boots
Play the statesman or a movie star
Slumlord in the barrio
Whatever line of work you choose
Just come home to your roots
But remember: You don't work for free
But, you work for me

Well, Hell – hell – hello
To the Devil I know  
I’m saying goodbye  
To the saints that I don’t 
Fading fast and looking past
The one who’s busted and broke
Better the Devil I know
Than the Saint that I don’t
Hellholes Come and Go

The way we move on
The light we learn from
We open up a third eye to see
When we sit and center crown, connected to the ground
Going through a fire thaws a freeze

In the heart of hurt you are welcome 
It’s as one that we stand in the heat
When we let our veil down, inner life is found
It’s clear and calm and cool give and receive

The early wounds are the gifts that keep on giving
Let the child out and set them free
Frozen and betrayed, passing through the flames
Going through a fire thaws a freeze

When you’re dancing face to face with your demons
The shadow hides in darkness and in fear
In the early light you rise, movin' into the fire
Melting into tears and release

There are 3 things in your life that are certain: 
There's birth, death and change forever will be
The gift is the present and the present is the gift
Presence is a fire that thaws a freeze

The early wounds are the gifts that keep on giving
Let the child out and set them free
Now we’ll be moving on, hellholes come and go
And we know that fire thaws a freeze

Heading Out Now

I’m in a state of being, low and beat
I can’t see straight, I’m staring at your feet
Acting like a jealous 17-year-old in heat
It turns me inside out, it’s got me dropping to my knees

I’m going out now to get myself some air
If I were to stay you’d only get half of what’s in my head
I’m going out now
I’m going out now

There she goes shootin’ her gun I’m taking one in the heart
I’m always in her crosshairs but she don’t know I’m the target
From innocence the trigger pulled, bang! Fire! Shot!
Wakes a sleeping demon in me crawling out my chest

I’m going out now to get myself some air
If I were to stay you’d only get half of what’s in my head
I’m going out now
’m going out now
I’m going down and in and out and around to see what I can scrounge
In terms of getting deep into the meat that must be ground
I’m going out now
I’m going out now

I’m in the good fight, I’ve trained and trained to win
I still feel the terror as I step into the ring
This may be one of those fights that takes a lifetime to resolve
Not losing or winning, always ends up in a draw

I’m going out now to get myself some air
If I were to stay you’d only get ½ of what’s in my head
I’m going out now
I’m going out now
I’m going down and in and out and around to see what I can scrounge
In terms of getting deep into the meat that must be ground
I’m going out now
I’m going out now
​
Get It Get It

Cold Hearts
Tearing us apart
Faking the numbers
In service of the W.H.O.
 
Cold Hearts
Faking the charts
Bill and Tony and Mark and teams
Cheerleading for the W.E.F.
 
It's going on so long
An everlasting swan song
The wind will prompt the page turn
An emergence of truth?

Cold Hearts
Crime and Death Corp
Here's your very own number 
Issued from the one and only World Bank

Cold Hearts
Passing out The Mark
From the Fear and Death Administration
Funding courtesy of the I.M.F

It's going on so long
An everlasting swan song
The wind will prompt the page turn
An emergence of truth?

If you ever seek to cross us. If you ever seek to harm
We will sacrifice everything for freedom and for peace
I will defend my family to the death
I will stand with honor!

Seek to restrain us. Seek to detain us?
We guard the walls. We are the warriors 
Make no mistake. There are millions among us
Make no mistake. I am not alone!

It's going on so long
An everlasting swan song
The wind will prompt the page turn
An emergence of truth?

Cold Hearts 
One world apart
They expect some minor resistance, but
Nobody seems to notice. No one seems to care

Cold Hearts
Tearing us apart
Tracking and tracing  
They won't stop until everyone is a slave

It's going on so long
An everlasting swan song
The wind will prompt the page turn
An emergence of truth?

If you ever seek to cross us. If you ever seek to harm
We will sacrifice everything for freedom and for peace
I will defend my family to the death
I will stand with honor!

Seek to restrain us. Seek to detain us?
We guard the walls. We are the warriors 
Make no mistake. There are millions among us
Make no mistake. I am not alone!

It's going on so long
An everlasting swan song
The wind will prompt the page turn
An emergence of truth?

Cold Hearts
Tearing us apart
Faking the numbers
In service of the W.H.O.
 
Cold Hearts
Passing out The Mark
Bill and Tony and Mark and teams
Cheerleading for the W.E.F.

Cold Hearts 
One world apart
They expect some minor resistance, but
Nobody seems to notice. No one seems to care

Cold Hearts
Cold Hearts
Cold Hearts
Tracking and tracing  
They won't stop until everyone is a slave
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The Church Has Gone Away

Oh Lord, we’ve come to see
No more! No way to thee
End times of prophecy
The church has gone away

Hold on! There was a lead
He sent to set us free
Is this truth or fallacy
The church has gone away
The church has gone away

The church was born of spirit seed
The church has been the centerpiece
For men and women, children, freaks
To find their God, their way

The sorrowed man has turned to leave
Head hangs low with shame and grief
Laid in the doorway of the priory
On the steps of God’s good grace

Oh Lord, we’ve come to see
No more! No way to thee
End times of prophecy
The church has gone away

Here’s a story, “His” story
Turns away from the sanctuary
The Church rolls over, see the underbelly?
Criminals, perverts, thieves

The trusted father rapes a child
The child, in turn, wears the cloth
Grows up wise, becomes a “Man”
Wash away the sins, rinse, repeat!

Oh Lord, we’ve come to see
No more! No way to thee
End times of prophecy
The church has gone away
The church has gone away

These men are driven by their lust for power
Endless wars and 5G showers
Protectionism for the industrial occult
Their souls are ruined by deceit and greed

The antithesis, or the Antichrist
Hides among us in plain sight
Relentless, unforgiving screens
Distracts the mind in a deep state decoy

Oh Lord, we’ve come to see
No more! No way to thee
End times of prophecy
The church has gone away

Steals the essence of the soul
Leaving hopelessness and gaping holes
Empty hearts become empty vessels
Leaving shells to be crushed at will

Here’s a twist on the Trinity:
The church, government and industry
High in the Alps hitting reset keys
Sacrificing humans in the redwood trees

Oh Lord, we’ve come to see
No more! No way to thee
End times of prophecy
The church has gone away

The appointed time is here 
Treason everywhere
Wealth and shame - the American harlot
Driven by force seeking global dominance

Plant the number of the beast under the skin
Through the tip of a needle comes a Nuremberg sin
I believe Revelation’s one way out
Eliminate the government returning us to God

Whatever that means to you

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6X6

Bleach the coffee stains out of the cups
Giving my own hair a brand new cut
I sew my own barrier mask to keep me safe
When I go to Safeway
Loading up the Zoom call for music lessons
History lessons and dance classes

Let’s make the best of every minute every day
I’m not surprised that we stopped at this place
6 feet apart is better than 6 feet under
It makes me wonder how this world’s gonna to change
It’s gonna change 

Let’s make the best of every minute every day
I’m not surprised that we stopped at this place
6 feet apart is better than 6 feet under
It makes me wonder how this world’s gonna to change
It’s gonna change, oh the world is gonna change
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Takin' the Highway

I drove three hours 
in the wrong direction
Pulled into the State Beach right off the 1 
Stepped out of the car
Feet started moving
Staged us a dancin’ party at dawn
Can’t really recall
What the hell we were on
It must have been the good shit
Cuz everybody kept on hangin’ around

I’m in
I’m gone
Blurred lines
Which side am I on? 
Takin’ the highway
 
Shot up into SF
Tore down to LA
Messed around in West Hollywood
And even got laid
I could see the 405
From the rooftop lounge
Seemed like the whole damn city
Was ready to drown
Pour me a stiff one
Hit me with pills
Pass the blade and looking glass
I’ll roll up the bill

I’m in
I’m gone
Blurred lines
Which side am I on? 
Takin’ the highway
 
Three days later
I’m a pile of bones
I asked my girlfriend 
Who was chasin’ stones
Hey, where we been?
Where did we go?
She said, we drove up to the mountains 
To get us some snow
Flew a hundred miles an hour
Back to my hole
How we made it through the checkpoints
I’ll never know!

I’m in
I’m gone
Blurred lines
Which side am I on? 
​
The Dog
Lyrics by Willy Mitchell

From the shadows, into the dark
On a leash, wait for the bark
Black Dog creeps, moves in slowly
Waits until you’re full-stop lonely

Feed The Dog 

I’m on my own, made it til noon
A few more hours, shelter soon
Cursed sweat, drenched meat, betrayed my trust
I hear the call of the night dog’s lust

Feed The Dog

Never, never, NEVER give up!
Let it rest, it’s only a pup
My North Star guides me down to land
The hourglass, I watch the passing sands

Feed The Dog

…As I sit here, so forlorn
next to a silent telephone
Imagine, a far off and distant land
Clenching teeth in both my hands

Feed The Dog

In this dark corner, I wait for your call
Forgive my torment, forgive my drawl
I need you to know, I tasted the sand
I need you to reach out, take my hand

Feed The Dog

…I hear you friend, we’re in this together
what we’ve lost, it’s not lost forever?
Dark clouds and thunderous skies
I’m listening, and hearing you asking why

Feed The Dog

My body floods with adrenaline
Pushes back to the night Dog’s den
Heartbeat rammed up in my throat
Fighting back – losing hope
Rattler

Print more money. I need more bombs.
Ear to the ground, the march is on
Settle up Sam, cover your sins
Cash is coming home, you’re looking thin

Claim what you can as you rattle the cage

Step up to the mic prez, take a shot
Meet with the Fed to plan and plot
You and your buddies will seize the day!
Hop into the fiat and speed away

From the dirty poor to the filthy rich it’s all the rage
Claim what you can as you rattle the cage 

Heads of distraction are laying it on
Fill it full of bacon then abandon the farm
The Shepherd and the Marshall are taking stock
The debt on our shoulders is crushing the bank

The old smoke and mirrors trick will no longer works
It’s a mighty smart move to get back to the dirt
In ‘71 we came out of the woods
Then the 80’ Big-Bang pushed us right off the cliff

From the dirty poor to the filthy rich it’s all the rage
Claim what you can as you rattle the cage 
Credit and base money own the stage
Someone’s got to pay at the end of the day
From the dirty poor to the filthy rich it’s all the rage
Claim what you can as you rattle the cage 

Trimmed printed money suits are keeping them cool
The Central Banks are inflatable tools
Dumping fresh-inked cash into the vaults
Better use it up before it ain’t worth salt 

Printed more money so I picked up speed
Our angle shooting muckle tricks are doggin’ me
Come on now, don’t fail on my watch
Keeping my fingers and my arms crossed

From the dirty poor to the filthy rich it’s all the rage
Claim what you can as you rattle the cage 
Credit and base money own the stage
Someone’s got to pay at the end of the day
From the dirty poor to the filthy rich it’s all the rage
Claim what you can as you rattle the cage 

Rattle…
​
Caught In The City
 
I’m walking home
Hayes Laguna Oak
Hills I have to climb
Behind dark windows 
TV glowing bright
The heart and the mind
Chained/Opened
at the same time
Boots hit the pavement
With power and with grace
Two steps forward, one step back
Did I turn the right way?
This city is a nightmare
A blessing in disguise
Burned in the fire
The phoenix will rise

Chasing the night 
Fanning and stoking the flames!
Lonely 
Scared yet alive
Fear for the darkness, afraid of the light  

Don’t want to talk about
The things that stress me out
I’ll only let you down
When my face hits the ground
Tried to stack my cards
On the surface, straight in line
I showed up on most nights
All lit up like the city lights
When I laid her down to die
My core was frozen ice
Though I couldn’t face it then 
I vowed to never run and hide
 When I saw the angel
So innocent and chaste
I could have gone one of two ways
The present or to my grave

I finally made it home
Each step I take I own
Strike with words that leave a bruise
The blade cuts clean and pierces through
Every man and every woman
At some time in their lives
Holds their head low   
Sink into the bitter mire
Pressing down closing in
These prison walls are paper thin 
I hear everybody thinking
Can I get out alive?
We’re looking for a shred of love
It’s all the same to you and me
We want it all, but we’ll take a dime 
If I get it … the world will be mine

Confined within the limits
Of this city day and night
The fullness and the emptiness
As one they coincide
I’ve walked the stairway to the stars
But tripped up the first flight
So, I’m captive to the learning
Repeating wrong and right

The Things You Miss

I was thinking we were evolution
That we were half past the need for revolution
I miss going our separate ways for the day 
Then coming back together

I miss our long talks in the coffee shop
When we thought it was a much safer world
I miss holding the people that I love 
Going for a beer at the pub! (HERE WE GO!)
 
Here we go, here we go … spinning out of control
I miss my false belief that danger was on hold
I miss nights’ sans the bad dreams
A little time alone,    
In my house, 
Alone…
A little time alone!
GO, Go, GO!
Maybe it’s high time we slow it down?
GO, Go, GO!

I miss the grand kids, school kids, my cool kids
Thrift stores for new clothes and going to the show
I miss marathons, the sauna and my dirty hands!
Maybe it’s high time we slow it down? (HERE WE GO!)
  GO, Go, GO! 

I was thinking we were evolution
That we were half past the need for revolution
I miss holding the people that I love 
Maybe it’s high time we slow it down?
GO, Go, GO!

I miss our long talks in the coffee shop
When we thought it was a much safer world
I miss holding the people that I love           
Maybe it’s high time we slow it down?
GO, Go, GO!
All I Ever Wanted

20/30/40/50/60 times around the sun
All I ever want is to be with you

A life of celebration
Born in a time of free love
Turning on, tuning in, dropping out
Voices well-intentioned
Pure as the southern oceans
Breathing in, breathing out
Always seeking the truth
I loved my skateboard, red jeans and blue Vans
I love my bike and doing jumps at the Dykes   

This life is a celebration
We found real love
Turn it on, pull me in, bringing out (the best in me)
Each day’s the first day
Each kiss the first kiss
I meet your soul when I meet your lips 
Always searching for you
I love the sweet times, the motion of our lives
I love our shared lives – a look into your eyes


Leaders Breeders Cheaters


Hey Mister… got any change?
Divisive ways got us living in chains
Breaking down the people
Cutting the threads
Sever your ties to your
Network of friends

Here’s a free ticket to ride till you drop
Once you’re on the bus
No one gets off!          No One!

Hey sister, what side are you on?
We’re taught to keep it all
Never let go
If you’re not with US
You must be with the Other
IF you’re the Other
You’re not one of US

Here’s a free ticket to ride till you drop
Once you’re on the bus
No one gets off!          No One!

Just stop. You’re nothing but talk 
Get back in your seat – no one gets off!

If I’m on the inside, you’re on the out
Red, Blue, Black and White 
Is what it’s about
Group A doesn’t diggit 
Rejects where you fit
The B’s are gonna stick it to you
Right where you sit

Here’s a free ticket to ride till you drop
Once you’re on the bus
No one gets off!          No One!

Hey Leader, what are you (whatcha) Charging for change?
Sticking nanotech 
And needles into my veins
The power you possess with 
Your pen IS INSANE
The SIG’s have got you leashed
Tied and bound in the end 

Here’s a free ticket to ride till you drop
Once you’re on this bus
No one gets off!          No One!

Just stop. You’re nothing but talk 
Get back in your seat – no one gets off!
 
Hey Mister, got any change?
Hey sister, got any change?
Hey brother, got any change?
Hey mother(fucker), got any change?
Hey lovers, got any change?
Hey leaders, got any change?
Hey breeders, got any change?
Hey cheaters, got any change?

Just stop. ride till you drop –  no one gets off!
​
Thread The Needle

When I wrote that song, way, way back in the day
I dig the number 6 because it hooked so many ways
Ways to summon evil thoughts, ways to face down death
 Ways to come out fighting never taking second best   
We walk on   through the graveyard in the middle of the night
Fill our heads with illicit drugs to the fullest of delight

We’d roll into the town square take a seat up on the bench
Smell of roses, sweat and weed, oh it was quite the stench
Do you’ll remember 3-finger Steve and the stories he would tell?
He said he was a hypnotist and could talk to God himself!
He’d buy us beer and cigarettes and hang out with the crew
Always had a bag of fried chicken, he was a weird ass fuckin dude! 
(Rest in Peace, Steve!)

It was times like these that inspired me to question what I see
Like Reagan and the Pope, the industrial war machines
Had nothing but a creative streak; a spark I could ignite
I wanted answers when I heard a song not just more questions why
Though I love the groovy style of the 1970’s
The grit and guts and in-your-face of the 80’s was our scene – 
that’s why I’m…

Threading the needle, finding the discord, striking a balance in this place
Threading the needle, ain’t toeing no line, your days are numbered, so are mine
Threading the needle for my time

We said, “FUCK YOU” to The Man in an anarchistic scream
We followed it up with music that addressed the shit we’d seen
The lies, lies and more lies and lying to my face
From politicians and my boss, mom and dad’s disgrace
The fucking depraved preachers all fed into the sound
Taking down the Western Front was what we were all about –
that’s why I’m…

Threading the needle, finding the discord, striking a balance in this place
Threading the needle, ain’t toeing no line, your days are numbered, so are mine
Threading the needle, biding time

Threading the needle, finding the discord, striking a balance in this place
Threading the needle, live in the right, please don’t let them demons run your life
Threading the needle for our time

I Can’t See Your Face!

I’m gonna do whatever I want
I’m gonna say what I want to say
It’s life, my will, our time, my deal
I’m gonna play what I’m gonna play

Welcome in the Raging 20’s
We roared last time around
Crisis across the planet
Virus leaving the White House

I’m gonna keep it going
Call in a body of work
Each year, 10 songs, 10 years, catalog
Commentary catalyst, who cares, I care

I know we face extraordinary times
Divided we fall, i-so-la-tion
There’s nothing to fear but fear itself
I can’t see your face!  
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