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Late, Always

I am always late, I’m sorry. You will be irate, forgive me.
It’s all my fault. I hope that you’ll wait, with sun on your face for me.

I will always wait, but hurry! Shadows cross my face of worry.
Sun has gone down, there’s no one around, so try to make haste for me.

They’re Not Waving

Searching for a place to be, a face to smile agreeably.
I wandered round about the room. I cut my way through such perfume. I saw you standing by the door, waiting and watching and waiting for me

You’re the only boy for me and I’m the only girl for you. I knew it when we met last week, so call me when you know it too.
So call me……

Crazy thoughts go through my mind but I reply that I am fine.
You move a little closer then, I feel your breath I wonder when
You watch me smile, I watch you talk with funny faces just to amuse me.

You’re the only boy for me and I’m the only girl for you…

Searching for a quiet place to disappear without a trace. When crowded rooms get much too much and I just want to feel your touch so take my hand and take the wine. Don’t look back cause they’re not waving.

You’re the only boy for me and I’m the only girl for you. I knew it when we met last week so call me when you know it too. You’re the only boy for me and I’m the only girl for you, I knew it when you kissed my cheek I knew it when you laughed on que.

So call me….

Treacherous

Try to be good, to break up this sadness.
When someone else could erase all this madness.
Losing control, grip on reality, fragmented soul and resident malady.
But you were sublime, your words were treacherous.
Suitable time, for feeling so lecherous.

Nothing so good as when it’s bad.
You were the best I’ve ever had.
Nothing so good, because we could, nothing so good.

Pray for the end, you prey on my weakness.
None will defend what makes me feel weakest.
Breaking the ice was not my intention.
I’m stuck in a vice still I cannot mention that
You were sublime. Her lips were treacherous. Suitable time for feeling so wreckless.

Nothing so good as when it’s bad. You were the best I’ve ever had.
Nothing so good, because we could. Nothing so good.

Test of Endurance

This is a test of endurance.
This is at best, pure indulgence.
No one dare speak their mind.
Slowly, we rot inside.
This is a trial never ending.
This is a stairwell descending.
Stare out to blue grey sea.
Cry out too silently.
Rewind the clock and just say what I think.
Instead of just taking till I’m on the brink.
This is a test.

Tactless Questions

Don’t! Prize me open, don’t push for information.
I’ll tell you if I want to, without interrogation.
Do you realise that you’re not the time or place.
Do you realise that you ask too many tactless questions!

Don’t! Prize me open, for cross examination.
Unless you wish to vex me, lets end this conversation.
Won’t you take the hint when I attempt to change the subject.

You’re so persistant. You’ve made my life much shorter.
Now I need a vodka, why don’t you try the water.

Don’t! Prize me open, I’m not your tin of biscuits.
Although you’d like to have me, in front of all your misfits.
Do you realise that you’re not the time or place?
Do you realise that you ask too many tactless questions?

Won’t you take the hint when I attempt to change the subject.

Freakscene

Driving down a one-way street bad ministers don’t skip a beat Shouting loudly on a train while others look on with disdain    Scaling walls and dangerous places be sure to bring some cans of maces

It’s a Freakscene! Yes, it’s a Freakscene!

Dangling babies from a height, it gives the fans a nasty fright hanging in a see through box while starving months for extra shocks nasal bridge a little loose and jasper where’s my cactus juice      cause it’s a

Freakscene! You know it is! Yes, it’s a Freakscene!

Running naked through the trees in tune with mother natures breeze and dancing tribal on the streets while jumping puddles in bare feet bathing in a filthy fountain with friends you know that you can count on, it’s a

Freakscene! bad behaviour! Yes, it’s a Freakscene!

Bad Move

That was a bad bad move. Why did I agree to this? It was a bad bad move. Once again I’ve learnt my lesson. Why can’t I say

Half of me said “do it”. And half of me said “don’t!” I thought I could run through it, but that half had no brain attached and now there’s no escaping. Force my mind to happy thoughts. All along mistaken, curse this day and all it’s warts. It was a

Bad bad move. Why did I agree to this? It was a bad, bad move. Once again I’ve learnt my lesson. Why can’t I say

Why can’t I predict this? Kick myself like I’m tyre. Why do I inflict this? Should have said my dog caught fire. I never will forget it. Should have said my car broke down. Now do I regret it. Why does this shiv come around. It was a

Bad, bad move. Bad, bad move. Bad, bad move. I’m the fool.

Swimming round in concrete. That’s what I agreed to do. Always catch the wrong beat and come up red instead of blue. I’ll sacrifice perfection. Shut my eyes and count to ten. You are above correction and I will not be back again. It was a

Bad bad move. Why did I agree to this? It was a bad, bad move. Once again I’ve learnt my lesson. Why can’t I say

Hideaway

If I could stay right here, forever stay

My own idyllic hideaway

The sun, the moon and endless sky

and you, the diamond in my eye.

Out of reach and out of time, this distant,

peaceful place of mine.

The Ring Road

Before you take the ring road, know that I love you.

If I never see your face again, and if I never hear your voice again and if you never kiss my lips again, know that I love you.

Happy Thoughts

Why do cats smile, when dragons breath fire? Why do frogs sigh, when camels wish to retire? Why do the antelope go swinging off the anchor rope? Why do bears bore, oh why whatever for?

No one will ever know and neither will I, so think happy thoughts till bad ones go by.

Why do birds sing when worms can’t hear a thing? Why do snakes dance when snails get fried in France? Why do the red fox go pulling off the badgers socks? Why do sheep dive, straight in to the bee hive?

No one will ever know, the black bird in the pie, so think happy thoughts till bad ones go by.

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