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Always On Sunday

Always on Sunday We think about the used to be's The where am I's My fantasies Always on Sundays I think about you and I in the woods side by side The autumn air and hayride Always on Sunday I think about my boys and the noise we would make in my car Just seve...

Andy Climb Down

smoking cigars, limousines, fancy cars, conversations without any sound, stoli's on the rocks, a glance at a gucci watch; you'd better make it another round. two new ceo's, both gigolos, buy their caviar and keep wiping their nose, brooks brothers wear, men l...

Back In The Bottle

back in the bottle again. back in the bottle again. don't know what's worse in here or sailing in the open 'cause if living's a ship, then you are sailing to be captain, sailing so sometime you can escape from the bottle that you're trapped in. back in the bo...

Be Safe

Too many years now I held my tongue and read Forming opinions while i listened to what was said I've lived my dreams, my own reality A tacit birthright breeding hate and jealousy But there are too many people angry Watched over with popcorn and candy Too many...

Cindy

You can't keep me from talking Can't keep me from praising you When you're around But I won't make you a goddess Won't make me a martyr It's never worked before And you, you loved me with your eyes Cindy And you, you help me with your voice You listen when m...

Day One

day one: i couldn't understand caverns of talk in a "get away land" seemed so surreal, i played with my hands. day one: we lived life onscreen eating our worries and angry in dreams. falling much harder for all that you mean. this is just a moo...

First Night

lake light. a couple of boats docked where fish bite. the old inn stays open for "late night" and i'll spend my evening with you. touchin' hands took a while 'bout a half mile. smell honeysuckle and woodpiles. walking where feet take us to. breathin...

I was hopin'

i like it as your boyfriend. i like it cause i'm special when i get to be with you. i liken you to sunshine which brightens everything. you're as moving as a song. a song i'd like to sing. i was hoping we could just spend a night at home. cause i've been copi...

Jello Song

what a day... another day... a jello song. i'm winded running lights to win my life all... wrong, but Lainie, I call and end: a loser's litany. i've got a girl, a car, guitars, insanity. seeing exes on the tv. crazy lovers shagging freely and the sinners see...

Someone

someone's late. i'll wait. in time, time will show. someone's cashed in. chances are where chips fall. someone's sunset is someone's moonrise. someone's red lips speak to someone's blue eyes. and some may run. and some know fear. and some wade in a whi...

Something 'Bout Some People

There’s something ‘bout some people some of the time and I know them ‘cause they are like me And every now and then they’re losing touch They are waiting on some train that never comes and getting angry ‘Cause the tunnel’s falling back And the heat hangs...

Suddenly Not Alone

happy hour can commence. i have said my piece, now stick around i'll say nonsense. tavern's rocking from the booze [musky scent sure sign of sex in mind nothing to lose] senorita gives the eye. "quite a rack she's got," says some sot to some other guy. l...

Sullivan Street

sullivan street where I meet a girl there she knows the bouncer who lets us in she leaves me there, kisses my neck, ascends up a stair flatman carries my shoes and says, "give us any trouble, it'll be trouble for you" that's when i feel needles in my s...

Summer Song

summer's always burning on the beach beside my brothers, summer's always sitting out to eat while at my mother's. summer always breaks for G&Ts. summer's always snaggin' on a rock fishing for "keepers," summer's always louder than the city with its pee...

Time to head home

crossing the brige is bringing me back. the city's asleep in a cab. taking the high road to my dreams. finding loose change in smoky old jeans. time to head home too late to atone. it seems my way has lost its way again since i'm going nowhere, i'll make my...

To The Woman

i was lonely and i was tired and i was drifting away. i was half lit and just about losing it . i was lost and looking till i heard you say, "thanks for coming" and "glad to meet you" and "have a good time" and "the drinks are that way." then my heart gre...

Wait For Jane

evening settles in the room. shadows vanish with the afternoon. contemplation fills the air. i am attached to my despair. maybe she, if ever she comes, will rescue me from my daily evening doldrums. i guess that's why i wait for jane. that's why i wai...

Wait For You

Evening settles in the room Shadows vanish with the afternoon Contemplation fills the air I am attached to my despair Maybe you, if ever you'd come And rescue me from my daily evening doldrums I guess thats why I wait for you Thats why I wait for you Thats wh...

Wintertime

wintertime. slush-filled shoes await the subway line. and i catch chills down my spine. traffic cops sip coffee and fall behind. wintertime. she longs to chill me out with undershine. she drowns my spirit with her salty wine. her arms hold me in my mi...