Monday, February 28, 2011

Spark

Drivin down the highway
Doin it the high way
Break it up roll it up
Throw the guts in a cup
Light it up take a puff
Pass it when ive had enough
Slowing down cruisin now
Time to get a little chow
Grab my bowl pack it right
Spark the weed with a light
Take two puffs pass it round
Time to turn up the sound
Bass is loud head is high
Smoke the green until I die
Since I wont die from it
The bud i'll smoke is infinite

Sunday, February 27, 2011

Flash

turn anything around
hoist it up, pull it down
fold it in, break it out
let it flow out the spout
thinking right
out of sight
lost in the night
without a fight
a flash up above
when push comes to shove
lets one know
to continue to row
when the shine is bright
found in the night
hide it so none can see
or share to be free

Know

you don't understand my logic
that's the short end of the stick
for the answer you cant see
hoping for more but having less
too complex for your mind to confess


sitting in the corner as the webs grow
there will be a time for you to know
what truly lies in the path laid ahead
find in yourself what is true
everything revolves around you



Friday, February 25, 2011

I'm homesick, lovesick, coughing up my lungs sick
Bright-eyed in the daytime, night falls with a glass of wine
Red wins, white's out, I could just read but I'd rather not
Thinking, always, what's there to give? What's here to stay?

I need a switch for you, for me, for my running train of sarcastic speech
I wish it didn't work this way, today, always, was another fake

Too high, and I liked, because I can't sit still the way you might
But I can't filter what's my truth or my fate
It's just the way, I'll run, you'll see, but too late
And we'll talk about how we're supposed to be
Exactly in line with the rest of the fleet


I have these eyes, I don't wear them too much out. 
They see into your intentions; they turn your sights down.

But if I was the only one you let into your soul, 
Tell me, where is it that you would want me to go?
Kudos to Corey for keeping this thing alive lol


I've taken my righting for writing
And washed it down with a young California
My sorrows for you, teacher of the morning
I have no excuse for not making songs

So the traveling starts an hour past noon
With a loaded compartment and a road tripping tune
I'll turn to the window you're staring out too
We'll wonder, what if we think the same of the view?

And we'll walk through a time we never thought we would see
In a land not ever poisoned with blood or mercury
When the health of our selves was a thought out of mind
Because the sky and it's clouds were all we could find

These tales that your mothers and father do tell
Of the lands and the ways of the people that fell
Have so little to do with the things we can do
In the time we will spend crawling out of a womb

Sun statue, do speak, tell me of your fights for being free
I want to know how you avoided the acidic rain this week
Your neighbor is pock-marked but you are more rock-hard
I want to know what your secret is to feeling so sweet

Friday, February 18, 2011

Sparks

A spark flew and lit my closed eyes
The electric feel began to rise
I felt your warmth as I held your hand
Your lips tasted anything but bland
So sweet i want to kiss you again
I know i'll be happy then

Tuesday, February 15, 2011

Duncan

Duncaroo is huge for his kind
He's also got a sharper mind
Looks like a raggamuffin
Always stomach stuffin
He knows so many words
He jumps after birds
Famous for the bichon blitz
He never stops at the pits
Wake him up with the smell of food
He's a cool little dude
Follows closely behind
He can see when im blind
Falls asleep at my feet
Sweet dreams sweet



Sunday, February 13, 2011

Quick

Stay true to what i knew
but if i cant lay down the hand
i'll throw it in the air
cause its high on demand
everyone wants a piece of the cake
but when it comes down to it
the slices run out
better grab a piece when the candles are lit

Friday, February 11, 2011

Tip my hat

knockin knockin on the door.
some close but i'm open for more.
what's it gonna take to take it all?
raise your head and stand up tall.
persistence is really all it takes.
always be ready to raise the stakes.
when all is done i'll be happy at that.
to all of the world i'll tip my hat.