In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Friday, May 31, 2019
my online journey
the day's work is done
the sun is hiding
and I'm bored out of my mind
think I'll go
to the internet
and see what there is to find
there's mean human beings
that love disagreeing
about everything under the sun
give me Facebook
give me Twitter
Instragram's my babysitter
now my online journey has begun
Thursday, May 30, 2019
the past is a different country
the past is a different country
you can't go there anymore
everything is different
than it was before
the highways are blocked
and the stop light's always red
the past is a different country
it's best to look ahead
I tried to change my history
but it wouldn't listen to me
I tried to make it live inside
but somehow it passed right through me
I regret not learning more
I want the lessons I've worn down
the past is a different county
now I stand on higher ground
Wednesday, May 29, 2019
falling
I'm calling because I'm falling
deeper and deeper
into my depression
I know you're busy, doctor,
but believe you me
I could use a session
cancel my subscription to the blues
write me a prescription I can use
give me something I can't lose
and I'll show you what I'm made of
give me normal or give me death
examine every single breath
I have only one request
and that's not to be afraid of
life
because I'm falling
and there's no way back up
Tuesday, May 28, 2019
on my way downtown
I was cruising through life
like I was Frank Sinatra
I was hitting the target
like it was a piƱata
espousing philosophy like
Jean-Paul Sartre
I was on my way downtown
Monday, May 27, 2019
this company town
I take pills in the morning
to feel a-okay
so I can tell the whole world
get out of my way
I'm a man of business
and I gotta say
it takes a lot for me
to go out and play
your stupid games
I don't mean to put you down
but no one knows your name
in this company town
Sunday, May 26, 2019
Saturday, May 25, 2019
part of the neighborhood
I ain't feeling bad
I ain't feeling good
today I'm just part of the neighborhood
today I somehow know my place
is at the back of the line
in the human race
I know it's not true
in fact, you know, I really do
my brain's not made of balsa wood
today I'm part of the neighborhood
Friday, May 24, 2019
you don't have to be a turtle
so you've left your heart wide open
and the going's getting rough
you've spent your whole life hoping
someday you'll be good enough
to find someone who loves you
who's always thinking of you
I know it's natural to be afraid
but now it's time to see some changes made
you don't have to be a turtle
but you need a shell
to protect you from
rejection
you know, love's the highest hurdle
so respect yourself
take care of your heart
now you are close to transparent
with nothing up your sleeve
by now, it's probably apparent
it's damn near time to leave
but there's someone out there
but life is never about fair
you just gotta keep on trying
and you'll get there -- there's no denying
you don't have to be a turtle
but you need a shell
to protect you from
rejection
you know, love's the highest hurdle
so respect yourself
take care of your heart
I know it's hard now
but if you're willing to start now
you won't be standing apart now
love's gonna come your way
you don't have to be a turtle
but you need a shell
to protect you from
rejection
you know, love's the highest hurdle
so respect yourself
take care of your heart
Thursday, May 23, 2019
for the better
why don't things ever change for the better?
why does my life have to be so damn hard?
let me tell you about my miserable childhood
and how it left me broken and scarred
you want to see that movie?
I'll tell you how it ends
how come nobody wants to be my friend?
Wednesday, May 22, 2019
love is just a word I say
love is just a word I say
I don't know what it means
and so I hide
my love inside
under lock and key
and I never see it
I never see it
it remains clear out of my sight
love is just a word I say
in the darkness of night
Tuesday, May 21, 2019
we belonged together
have I ever said thank you
for being there with me
when I went from a boy
into a man
we had fun then
we entertained ourselves
with substances
playing board games
making future plans
you were great
we were drunk
I had a banjo
you had punk
we belonged together
Monday, May 20, 2019
my brain talks to me
my brain talks to me
at three in the morning
when I get up to pee
it says:
"you know you're going to die someday
better you than me"
then I worry and fret
but I can't forget
anything my brain is saying
my brain talks to me
at three in the morning
and that's my I'm decaying
Sunday, May 19, 2019
Saturday, May 18, 2019
born without a heart
I am open to anything
that can heal this broken spirit
my empty soul shakes apart
whenever somebody get near it
I don't know what happened to me
it's been too long
I cannot see
the long road stretched
in front of me
I don't know how to start
I am not like you
I was born without a heart
there's not a single soul around
to ease the way I feel
between winning and losing
I've no way of choosing
which of the answers is real
I don't know what happened to me
somehow I was damaged
from what I used to be
I keep trying to manage
my dignity
but it's tearing me apart
I am not like you
I was born without a heart
take me to bed tonight
tell me secrets and more
I want to go into the light
I can't be who I was before
I don't know what happened to me
I used to have so much promise
but somehow that has disappeared
along with my being honest
take my past away from me
give me the faith that's inside us
I just need a jump start
I was born without a heart
I was born without a heart
Friday, May 17, 2019
your company
my day is going well
all the pieces to the puzzle are here
and as for myself
I begin to disappear
into some kind of world
where I don't think only of me
let me live in sunshine
let me share your company
I would be a tragedy
if I was an actor
'cause I have seen such misery
I'm just reporting facts here
if lies have been my way of life
the truth shall set me free
let me live in gratitude
let me share your company
Thursday, May 16, 2019
people like me
there are eight zillion thoughts
zooming through my brain
but none of them belong to me
they're borrowed from people
wanting me to do the same
while I'm striving to be free
I meditate
I medicate
please tell me that it's not too late
I want to be part of a society
I don't have a clue
what I should do
when I meet other people like me
Wednesday, May 15, 2019
Tuesday, May 14, 2019
tired
all day long I'm busy
trying to keep my sanity
I try to look my finest
to assuage my vanity
I do my best
I do protest:
"oh, the humanity"
and I'm tired
I'm so tired
at night I'm out on the streets
looking for you
I shake my head and clench my fists
but I don't have a clue
I do my best
to pass this test
but, man, what can I do
I'm tired
I'm so tired
all I need to do is rest
that's where I have the most success
but I digress...
I am sad and lonely
I guess I've always been
no matter what I do
I cannot seem to win
I do my best
to not second guess
but here we go again
and I'm tired
I'm so tired
Monday, May 13, 2019
nothing doing
I don't remember being young
someone stole my memories
somehow they went inside my heart
and took them all away from me
and now it's just a mystery
how I have no history
it's neither hit or miss, you see
inside of me
there's a storm brewing
maybe it's to set me free
but I'm saying "nothing doing"
I don't remember growing up
I was always middle aged
a prisoner of a missing past
a free man locked inside a cage
and now it's just frightening
the thunder and the lightning
there ain't no use in fighting
what's inside of me
there's a storm brewing
I'm looking for a life in me
my mind says "nothing doing"
Sunday, May 12, 2019
suicide hotline
I been walking down these crooked streets
looking for someone to meet
I've been searching everywhere
for quite a while
I don't worry, I don't fret
I haven't given up just yet
but I've got the suicide hotline
on speed dial
just in case I get the blues
the feeling I was born to lose
all my hopeful dreams are in denial
I spend my life unafraid
of guns and pills and razor blades
I've got the suicide hotline on speed dial
give me liberty or give me death
give me time to catch my breath
I ain't guilty
I ain't even on trial
I've seen luck, both good and bad
but when I think back on the life I've had
I need the suicide hotline
on speed dial
just in case my luck runs out
more bad news than I can count
being positive has never been my style
I spend my life with nothing left
but drugs and booze and petty theft
and the suicide hotline on speed dial
Saturday, May 11, 2019
Friday, May 10, 2019
horizon
standing at the shore
looking out at the horizon
somehow I arrived
the ocean, it roars
the waves are rising
I'm aware of being alive
Thursday, May 9, 2019
Wednesday, May 8, 2019
Tuesday, May 7, 2019
don't tell me to calm down (chorus)
don't tell me to calm down
I'll explode if I want to
I'm tired of your common sense
always hanging around
when I die, I'll be a ghost
and I'll come back to haunt you
if you don't stop
telling me to calm down
Monday, May 6, 2019
the other side
another brand new day
wipe the blues out of your eyes
look inside for hope
try it on for size
you don't have to be afraid
you can cancel plans you made
it's never too late to kickstart
the moving parts
of your human heart
breathe easy and take a ride
joy is on the other side
Sunday, May 5, 2019
Saturday, May 4, 2019
normal
I tried to be normal
as hard as I could
but normal was not
my neighborhood
so here I sit
my head in my hands
I do not comprehend
I do not understand
I tried to be normal
I read all the books
I pretended not to notice
all the nasty looks
I got from the neighbors
who lived next door
I think it was normal
they were searching for
I need to be normal
I'm willing to beg
but the world is a round hole
and I'm a square peg
I tried to be normal
it's my calling in life
I'll never achieve it
but, then again, I might
if I change the definition
to include me, myself, and I
I just might be normal
before I die
Friday, May 3, 2019
weakening
I have spent my whole life being angry
I'm always pissed off, I can't help it
I try all I can, I really do
but I end up whining and selfish
this human being stuff is so damn hard
there's tunnels and highways and back roads
I try all I can, I really do
but I'm weakening under this heavy load
let me complain
let me remain
oblivious to my problems
give me a sign
I'm falling behind
I guess I'm resigned to solve them
Thursday, May 2, 2019
shadows mark
shadows mark the place we stand
upon this hallowed ground
the ones under my command
they dare not make a sound
it's you alone who holds the key
you keep it far away from me
holding at the furthest degree
you will not come around
Wednesday, May 1, 2019
summer
the lawn mower's making
that lawn mower sound
of metal blades turning
around and around
all over the suburbs
that's all you hear
summer is near
the ice cream truck
is playing my song
the neighborhood children
are singing along
with sticks in their hand
and bare skin for sunning
summer is coming
spring has come
and so have I
to stare into
the open sky
the air is clear
and the sky is blue
it's almost here
and it's waiting for you
for once, you're happy
to be alive
summer has arrived
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