LOOSE TALK
My love it’s on the moors,
it’s in the drunk tank.
It’s in the hoarsest voice of the morning.
My love, you can’t divorce,
you made that mistake
of thinking I’m a grave like you are,
a slave like you are.
Woke up, I’m spitting mad,
I’m spitting chemicals.
I’m a sidewalk Pollock, an alcoholic.
Woke up outside your door,
I heard you screaming.
It’s the strangest feeling,
like layers pealing off
And all this loose talk
All this loose talk…
And I hope you didn’t think
that I was serious.
Hope you didn’t think that I was serious.
My love at best is only curious.
And I hope …

LET ME DOWN
Without you darling, so it seems
I just can’t get off the ground
And when the world is at its lowest extreme
I call you up, you put me down
You leave me drunk & dying dead on the street
You ball some guy from uptown
You push my love to its furthest degree
I call you up, you put me down
Seems all i get from you is hurt & disdain
And the occasional frown
Here’s my intestines, your flower bouquet
Just as long as you come around
If you don’t love me then just leave me be
At …

SEARCH ENGINE
There is nothing for me here
Same old colors ganging up again
I’m a satellite
I’m an Israelite
Then I’m calling it quits
She’s a spitting image he’s a perfect fit
What have I walked into?
I could never go to far
Same old vapors catching up again
I’m enamored by
The city lights
Then she’s giving me fits
I could bring her down a bit
What have I walked into?
Are you thrilled from the kill and the spoils around you?
Grind the room in a mill
Grind the mill around
There is nothing for you here
Same old tears welling up again
Via satellite
TV light
Then it’s …