Cheer Up

i feel like i have been wearing a mask
always stay happy and on task
but the tears that want to pour
are stopped from my inner core
it shouts and says to keep focus
but the tears want to spread like locust
i feel like my eyes always glisten
my heart cant hear as if it doesn't listen
one more beat and they might drop
how can one always stay on top
but i feel that tears are good
sometimes to cry, you should
get out what is bottled in
or you might explode from within
wipe them away with a quick touch
light up you sorrows with a dutch
because its better to laugh at what upsets
then to drown in the puddles of regrets

Trippin'

i may have posted this before?

life is not what it seems
its a series of dreams
stuck in reality but it's not true
look at the colors of a different hue
there's another dimension that's hard to find
you can go there in the right frame of mind
once you're there you might not go back
the gravity pulls you, you're under attack
return to the real but is it the same?
did your mind linger from where you came?

The Beating Drum

My solider
From the time you called
I warned you
Of the beating drum
It calls out
To the young and the proud
Come into the crowd
Take your position
And blow them away
Blow them away
Come to our side
Toes on the line
Stand your head tall
And wait for the call
Of the beating drum

And you'll hear war
And you'll hear war
It's the sounds of a storm
It's the songs of the torn
And you'll hear them cry
For the ends of their lives
They were just waiting for
The end of their war

You'll do it for the pride
And the marching tides
And the men you'll love
Like a brother of yours
And you're chin is high
And your eyes will shine
Your chest will rise
And you send off to the night
And you'll hear that call
Of the beating drum

And you'll hear war
And you'll hear war
It's the sounds of a storm
It's the songs of the torn
And you'll hear them cry
For the ends of their lives
They were just waiting for

The end of their war

Chaquetón

stick with me, ill take you places
new experiences different faces
never get caught up with one act
move on to the next one is my pact
smoke some sensi every day
sun showers glitter on the bay
talkin about the good vibe
only the best is what i prescribe
be who you are and do what you want
live forever with your spirit you'll haunt
down to the jamrock and rub-a-dub dubbb
jack and a grav in the hot tub
intoxicating innovations will make you think
you'll find yourself on the fountains brink
make your choice what you wanna do
mix what your taught inside of the rue
use the repellent to protect your goods
use your connects to develop the woods
always stay fresh and above the rest
cause everything in life is a challenging test
so head down to the cliff where the rocks hang loose
keep in mind that we called the wild deuce
i know you dont know who you think i am
but ill still cook you a plate of green eggs and ham
si tu quieres bailar conmigo, vamos por este camino
una de mis amigos es un pocito chino
pero es bueno pero el no es un argentino
te lo diré lo que las drogas pueden hacer
¿donde esta mi pero mejor ezer?

N+7

Take every noun and replace it with the 7th noun from that word in the dictionary...

I don't have that kind of time on my hands so a computer program did it for me.

T-Nez's "Talkin About My Girl" + 7

tired of no one being as much funfair
stripper dowse the sandstorm under the sundry
run dowse the skipper and sideways flip
oh this is the most joyous directive
witness there was someone to be at my sidestep
a glance that i could sweep with in the low tightrope
a glance whose hairpiece glories in the sundry
flirtacious cutbacks and the peril bunk
ready for the next adder at any timpanist
our beating heartthrobs will be sublime
intelligent and gorgeous to nappy a few
her tamarisks keep coming right on cultivator
snack talks and daredevils to anything
i would be at babble because she can sinner
because of her i wouldn't look at another
she would also be the peril motor
i would provide her with everything
luck and affix is the best i could bring
the deadbeat i find her will be my best
i would look forward to all of the restraint

Talkin about my girl

tired of no one being as much fun
stride down the sand under the sun
run down the skim and sideways flip
oh this is the most joyous dip
wish there was someone to be at my side
a girl that i could sway with in the low tide
a girl whose hair glistens in the sun
flirtacious curves and the perfect bun
ready for the next activity at any time
our beating hearts will be sublime
intelligent and gorgeous to name a few
her talents keep coming right on cue
smooth talks and dances to anything
i would be at awe because she can sing
because of her i wouldn't look at another
she would also be the perfect mother
i would provide her with everything
love and affection is the best i could bring
the day i find her will be my best
i would look forward to all of the rest

the mold

no one knows me
but i know myself
i like to ask questions
for questions' sake
im crazy and spontaneous
but at the same time i plan my attack
my mind is a highway
i pick and pull ideas
my thought process is a growing tree
sweet talking and staring in eyes
never want to stop
ive lived up to the moment
where ive thrown away my regrets
and truely lived
i breathe in fresh air
i soak up the sun
i absorb the water
i glide on pavement
i dance when i walk
i talk to talk
i run to feel free
i jump to feel gravity
i think and analyze
i feel music
i make music
i make love
i make deliciousness
i make it happen