Wednesday, July 20, 2011

Paradise

I get up in the morning and I stumble out of bed
Light another cigarette shake the cobwebs from my head
Sitting down for coffee with my fag end still in hand
Staring at her kitchen wall I'm making master plans

My life is paradise,
 I've got more bills than I have cash
There's nothing in my will and I'm running out of stash
My life is paradise

Watch the morning programs in a mind reducing haze
Eating bread and honey cant wait for shopping day
Staring out the windows watch the neighbours go to work
Wish I could go with them, but I can't afford a shirt

My Life is paradise
I've got more bills than I have cash
There's nothing in my will and I'm running out of stash
My life is paradise

Iron Duke ( Found the last draft)

Iron Duke   Version 2

Late night phone calls, ‘cos you’re on your own
Televisions on volume turned to low
British politicians tell me how to live my life
And all you want to know is,
 is if I love you

The Iron Duke is feasting in Vienna
He’s trying to take over the world
Black and white movies just aren’t what they seem
And all you want to know is,
 is if I love you

Suicide bombers in Israeli towns
Bombs in cars and jihad’s called
Twenty thousand fleeing a war torn past
And all you want to know is,
All you need to know is,
is if I love you

Friday, July 8, 2011

Bath Time


Its bath night again,
The ritual begins
Screaming kids don’t wanna get in
Patience waning, temper rising
Number one son is always crying

I don’t wanna get in
Its no fun
I don’t wanna get in
I’ll tell my Mum

Wet the hair,
But not the face
Water splashed all over the place
Scream and whinge, same old junk
Sometimes it’s hard not too dunk

I don’t wanna get in
It’s no fun
I don’t wanna get in
I’ll tell my Mum

Kid’s are happy,
Nice and clean
Why as parents are we so mean
Get him out & dry him off
Been too long he starts to cough

I don’t wanna get out
Im Having fun
I don’t wanna get out
I’ll tell my Mum

Wednesday, July 6, 2011

Photo

I knew it had to happen,

when I left all those years ago

That time would fade your memories,

make it like you didn’t know

the man there in the picture,

taken many years ago



I knew it had to happen,

while the months turned into years

That time would fade your memories

transforming all my fears

into empty, aching, hollowness

that only grows with years



I knew it had to happen,

with every birthday that passed by.

That time would fade your memories,

like every time that I got high.

Thru' the haze, my heart would yearn

While I’m in my bed at night



When you finally get to ask her

She may struggle to reply

Not wanting you to despise

this man  you once called father

How much simpler it would’ve been

 If that knot was made much tighter



I knew it had to happen,

when I left all those years ago

That time would fade your memories,

make it like you didn’t know

the man there in the picture,

taken many years ago

S & M

Beat me clever, beat me stupid
anyway you do it feels like heaven
Slap me silly, slap me quick
C'mon baby lets get sick

Sado-masochism is the way to go
beat me clever c'mon make me blow
Sado-masochism is the way to learn
slap me silly now its your turn

Strap on the harness and the handcuffs too
Bondage is good, is it good for you
Stockmans whip, cat o'nine tails will do
slap me quick take me to the moon

Slap me, beat me, kiss me, kill me
hurt me, heal me, I love your pain

Slap me, beat me, whip me, lick me
hurt me, heal me, your love is pain

Illusion

Illusions are all that they seem
Empty devoid and obscene

Here I am, there you go
There I go, I hear you cry
What's your pain, please explain
Is it anything to do with me

I have your heart and you have mine
Now we're apart, hear you cry
Don't be sad it's not all bad
Is it anything to do with me

I wear your ring, you wear mine
A part of me a part of you
What complaints? please explain
Is it anything to do with me

This love we have it ain't quite sane
Too much hurt and too much pain
Stop it now or start again
Is it anything to do with me

Alice (not really. but the real name didn't work)

Her name was Alice
She was full of malice
But she was mine

Nympho-maniacal bitch
Pschycopathical cleaner
Homicidal lover
When did you discover 
Suicidal mother
Schizophrenic lover
Constipated cow

Her name was Alice
so full of malice
but I loved her