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Revival at Dawn

2005-12-22T14:42:00.000-05:00

Alive in the new world
I don't mind
doin' the time

Paris on fire
sticks and stones
bottles and bones

I don't mind
being alive
in the new world
tonight

As long as you're with me
I'll have no fear
You know I'll be with you
come closer to me dear

Beside you alone
drifting apart
we've played out our parts

A man needs a home
a place of his own
please don't go

As long as you're with me...

Penetration

2005-12-20T15:30:00.000-05:00

Angels agonize
in the underworld they fly
invisibly frustrated
among pearls and swine
of past and future ghosts
awaiting their time
a chorus of mute spirits
that have all past their prime

while being alive feels just like dying
and only some can penetrate fates drawn line

With their fierce insanity
stampede of comets hope in rhyme
stretching truth in slippery riddle slide
in the sun they ride
in a dream before waking
weightless frightening soul glide
before a rush back into body's aching
heavy return to dying

The panting lung hears death's drum come near dear
calling the moon calling the sun
sounding nothing nearing freedom
echoes only boundmen, bound men on the run
burning churning tightly now profuse
a sense against will each breath a noose
no being enjoys existing in a frailty
that they did not choose

A plague of decisions send us spitting at the night sky
in a dustbowl blues with brand new shoes
our digital throats are dry
while the plastic fork it fails to lift
industrial pork up to our lips
we just plug away into another day
at the battleship surge of a keyboard click

Fallen fruit from the tree
feeds itself back into the leaves
a voice cries out from inside the crowd
"Oh God I've forgotten just what I need"
a shot and a spark and a stony sundown
breathes in the warmth of spring somehow
most of these days in routine ways
we're getting in the way of our own instinct

Fraud Thief Of The Scam Bandit

2005-12-06T22:20:00.000-05:00

It's not a great distance
for disapproving sounds
to find the foolish ones'
drawn bead blistering style
enthusiasm's sass
speaks its gulf publicly
not as a young man groans
to bring his eyes to a close

there is more than one remedy
over and done
the fraud of the scene thief

the vocal mongrel confidante
aggressive lukewarm concern
his specialist adviser dwells
in a ruckus of brassy dreams
his answers censored well
to aid in ease of solving
a chord of characters trend
protest a traditional end

there is more than one remedy
over and done
the fraud of the scene thief

the running mouth pedestal climb
an argumental ailment plea
the end of a hungout night
a break from station dis-ease
there's a contest out on the corner tonight
who can burn down the biggest breeze
their handing out free tickets tonight
to the black site beneath the sea

there is more than one remedy
over and done
the fraud of the scene thief

Class of '05 - Song For New Orleans

2005-09-22T04:14:00.000-04:00

Oh Katrina, please don't blow me down
Oh Katrina, please don't come to town

I got a family of four
and I've seen it all before
I don't need your trouble
comin over to my door

We saw it on the show
when the governor said go
but we had no way to go
cause we're old and weak and poor

So now your stingin' bitin' wind
its a burnin' on my skin
and I lost the grippin' hand
of my surely dead best friend

Well we thought we were OK
until the levee gave away
so now we're wadin' through each day
prayin' a chopper'll come our way

Now the city's all shut down
house parts scattered round
there ain't enough sandbags can be found
to keep the lake from runnin' a ground

So now the sun has said good night
while the looters bring the fright
theives & junkies, rape & blight
lawless judgement homeless fight

Freighters crashin' in from the sea
left for dead neck deep in toxic flood debris
water's still a risin' down on Bourbon St.
world watchin' helpless on the color TV

Thousands stranded wavin' babies rooftops
survivors are hoping they find 'em a good cop
before the skeeters breed the coming death pox
& the August sun bakes & blisters 'em red hot

What will we take away
as a lesson from this day
mans plans will fade away
when nature's course is surely laid

Should we trust in our own might
as the ocean temps they rise
or should we seek and strive and try
to consume less with our lives

It's three days on and we're feelin' spent
thousands of poor ones in their very last minute
but the national guard and the money's all spent
Marine One overhead with an empty President

Where's the water, the food & the rescue men
in the desert over yonder cause a veto pen
set us up for disaster we're spread way too thin
if you really understand Mr. Bush "do something" then

This catastrophic trauma keeps right on unfoldin'
mothers cry in vain dead babies a holdin'
football games commercials keep 'em goin'
economy priority shameless destroyer

Where's the relief for the poor on the street
they're stranded in a war-zone with nothin' to eat
as the bourgoise pigs all clean and discreet
disguise their disgust with their see-through sympathy

The poor city Mayor frustrated is cryin'
while the Feds wait around the helpless are dyin'
interviews and press conference satellite lyin'
& the bullshit's a flowin' from the treasonous scion

This schizophrenic country its a hurtin' and cryin'
the party-line jargon we gotta stop buyin'
if our leaders let us down with their half-ass tryin'
the next thing you know its you and me dyin'

Eternal War At Your Door

2005-09-22T04:04:00.000-04:00

Eternal war at your door
Why and what's the reason for

No Ma'am I do not agree
don't go pointin' your finger at me
I could admit a big mistake
an' maybe keep some from their fate
but the crude would trade on the Euro floor
and there's just too many willing poor
yeah it's too bad we had to go
but there was pressure on me too, you know
It wasn't me who made them fall
No, you can't blame me at all

Not us says the taxpaying crowd
whose paychecks fuel this ominous cloud
So, they've been playing roulette without much fight
for sixty years in the dark of night
they've been pants down laughing not caught yet
but we didn't see it on the channels we get
it was out of stock at our strip mall
No, you can't blame us at all

Not me, says the politicker
changin' with the wind for sure
mushroom cloud chatter is an easy sell
I bought a bag of lies from capitol hill
It's too bad for those moms and their dead
If I could vote now I'd say no instead
My office sleeps with opinion polls
No, you can't blame me at all

Not me says the family man
with SUV keys glued to his hand
It wasn't me over there trading kings and their crowns
I didn't knock no buildings down
I didn't commit no ugly sin
I just want a safe place for me and my kin
It wasn't me rubbing muslims raw
No, you can't blame me at all

Not me says the news reporter
the resounding voice of the New World Order
Saying, we don't get paid to cast the blame
that's not the way we play this game
Saying, intimidation is here to stay
It's just the old American way
stories hacked to bits in talk radio fog
stories tangled up in a web of blogs
being spoonfed our brains in a timecode log
no you can't blame us at all

Not me says the patriotic bliss
sailing smooth downstream refuse resist
there ain't nothin' over at the corner store
worth auctioning rights on the Congress floor
terror is there yes its true
but war is no remedy not even for you
We subscribe to murder we're proud to kill
We make no objection to Big Brother's will

Song for a World

2005-07-04T16:19:00.000-04:00

It'll be ok
there wont be anyone around to see the decay
Earth'll come apart in a nuclear mind
Winter is coming
for a long, long time

Adams apple spoils the bunch
one cheat ruins the game for everyone
[one creep rules the gang over everyone
one theif steals the name off of everyone]

Mars over Manhattan
that man behind is laughin at ya
demon crawlin up your back
childhood memory
heart attack

lied and let your old friends down
can't show your face anywhere in town
heartless cruel systematic plow
can't get away from the thunderous now

welfare case entitlement trap
"screwed by the world" now you're full of crap
lied to beaten and born into it
never taught the language of enlightenment

never push yourself never truly live
walk around blind with a calloused eye
never understand don't know how to give
hope you're ready when it's time to die

hurricane comin up from the south
gonna punch the city right in the mouth
Long Island girl tortured about how
she ain't met a man that can keep a vow
no she ain't met a man

life passin by got no time to spare
no one in the family ever seemed to care
perpetual sadness illness and blight
nowhere to go on a Saturday night
no one to know on a Saturday night

From God through your psyche
all your dreams are sent
every mind should be used
bent bruised and spent

brains washed through at an early age
by the Hellfire of death in a roadside tent
trapped by hatred of your father's name
the lords of land collectors of rent

ear of the corn hears
only what you tell it
the scent around
becomes you once you smell it

people will believe anything you say
you only have to know how to sell it
the last time I met up with sweet grim death
she told me don't go tell it

whittle those songs right outta thin air
but your still gonna have to cut your hair
God won't pay your bills you gotta get a job
autographing Bibles for the Idaho mob

Maiden witch up in the watchtower
she's the one that give me all my power
from her eyes burn white lightnin bolts
she smacks my back like a newborn colt
yeah she strikes me cold

Soaring upwind in fierce relief
skyscraper swandives of true belief
summer showers of unspeakable grief
from life to eternity through chambers street
were you alive long enough to greet the street

shameful I should want to know
how incredibly horrible for you to go
this world has gotten no better since you left
I hope you're not sore

They're spreading your name all across town
but now it's a weapon used for war
it's a weapon
I hope you're not sore

Necessary Evil

2005-07-02T12:39:00.000-04:00

How many crimes will we allow to our land
before green grass turns to sand

How many seas will we dump trash cans in
before they are full to their brim

How many channels in a television eye
before we reduce to a bland

Deception my friend
Deception my friend
Deception is a smokescreen in the wind

How many times will we fall for their scam
before we begin to understand

How many scars our horizon can stand
with their pipelines and their plans and their fans

We cannot replace the natural hand
with politics and money and the mechanics of man

Deception my friend
Deception my friend
Deception is blowin' in the wind

To truly sustain and produce without blight
takes much more care than you give

A rush to decide among hidden contract bids
its just plain wrong though you claim your rights

corporation shameful games being waged
liability is limited

Deception my friend
Deception my friend
Deception is coming round the bend

electromagnetic radiation buried in the sea
claimed as good service for you and for me

business as usual co-opting the green
nothing lives for long now in our new American dream

native life forever burned in turbine debris
Earth's last great land grab is the Ocean the Sea

Deception my friend
Deception my friend
Deception is a killing industry

Getting By

2005-05-16T22:45:00.000-04:00

This is a
plea to they
who might have
some sway

with a god
who has not
been around
for awhile

if you would
tell him I said hi
I'm trying not to get caught
with my pants down

at his return
I wont wanna burn
the four horses dash
at the fire in his eye
in the sky

(chorus)
until then
we should be fine
getting by x2

On my nineteenth birthday
I smacked a girl
it was not the worst thing
in the world

and of these days
everyone is a girl
and I want to smack
all of the world

It's well known
dirty fat men own
property rights to
the hands of time

if I show you
something new you'd
eventuially tell me
I'm untrue

(bridge)
we're an island
sailing on radio waves
giving's violent
we're taking on way too many slaves

(chorus)
until then then
we should be fine
getting by x2

Love Story

2005-01-30T22:16:00.000-05:00

[LYRICS]
The Holy scent of sanctuary in my time of flying
stealing blood from a praying man you leave him righteous crying
cross yourself in a dream young ones a dream of ways of dying
The world wont end you know it wont until we all stop lying

You sound so much better than last time now
The sky is blinded dotted with cottonball clouds
You can get beside me I know you know how
Come on back to life kill your easy sacred cow

It's not my intent
to challenge your politics
I cannot join your clique
They all just make me sick
It's just a song baby
If only for love

If only for love
I'd give it all away
If only for love
baby

In quiet places knocks the sound of coming Sunday girls
The broken woman nervous speaks from behind her aging world
The concrete muscles mosslike strangle your creeping bony curl
If you're waiting for me to move on you'd better keep your stolen pearls

I have been given the opportunity to record this song in the Clive Davis school of recorded music at New York University. The studio is state of the art. The guys that picked me worked very hard and contributed a great deal to make this song sound ripe.

[EDIT***03.05.05***] We have just completed the first mix and though we were pressed for time I think the song came out quite ripe. I still hope to work out some parts a bit more clearly and get the true final mix done soon but feel like what we have gotten at this point is still remarkable considering we only had 10 hours to do it. If you have any problems streaming or downloading the file from this site there is an mp3 stream here that playsback in a built-in audio player. Enjoy.

All Is Not Lost

2005-01-30T22:15:00.000-05:00

It wont be long now
that I'll be coming home
interstates rolled out in front of me
as far as my eyes can see

When the wind rips you around
in the grey frozen naked trees
ands you've come to the end of your road
with no one left to please

Put a plate up on the table
hold the door if you please
stretch a pallet out across the floor
I need a friend and a place to sleep

If the river breaks down the walls
and the path you take leaves you tossed
hand in hand we'll head for the hills
remembering all is not lost

I'm gonna lay you down
gently in my mountainbed
mossy ridge for your back
my heartbeat for you head

If the gods allow
you can teach me how
to fade away into Heaven
and bring back a song for now

Put a plate up on the table...

Damn Nation

2005-01-30T22:04:00.000-05:00

It's sad
but true
yes it's sad
the way I love you
it's sad that there is nothing in this world
that I could ever do
to take my mind off of you

Maybe loving you has been fun
Maybe I am a fool
Maybe I'd be so much better off
with a love that is nothing like you

These streets they ain't changed
No these street they are chains
These streets ain't taught me a goddamned thing
The streets are just rotting the inside of my brain

(Chorus)
But I don't believe
because there are so many voices
that you should not speak up
if you've got some truth inside
say what's on your mind
but think about it first
there is too little time
to add to the hurt
cause the sun is on a slow growl
for the ice caps
the sun is on a slow growl
for the ice

85 degrees
on Halloween day
is there something wrong
with Earth in this way

All signals point to
a steady decline
raping life source well
it should be a crime

Do you really think
that Mars is the answer
face lifts and healthy drinks
they will not keep you from Death

because the body must fall away
revealing our godliness
and as we translate away
shall we have passed the test

(Chorus)

You're Braking Me

2005-01-30T22:03:00.000-05:00

I know you gotta lotta unwanted
business to attend to

I promise take my hand
and we will get it all through

It's high stakes on Orion's wings tonight
Leaves are falling brown down to the ground
in full-on wintered fright
And the miners have all stopped running
there is no more gold to fight
Leaking wicked foundations have brought on
this cold, black windowless blight

Death is coming
You'd better learn to love it
Our souls are warped in the man
gotta get on up above it

Stay with me there is no breakdown
that you and I can't do

I need you now we can make
one out of two

It's high stakes on Orion's wings tonight
Leaves are falling brown down to the ground
in full-on wintered fright
And the miners have all stopped running
there is no more gold to fight
Leaking wicked foundations have brought on
this cold, black windowless blight

Death is coming
You'd better learn to love it
Our souls are warped in the man
gotta get on up above it

Bags Go Under The Sink

2005-01-30T22:02:00.000-05:00

death is cheap
plastic bag asleep
the illustrator
took it all upon himself
and when you take
take its sweet
just take it in sweetly
and when you reach the top
don't mention that you know me
cause there are no more reasons to dance
in this illeventful century
you brought it all on yourself
when you acted as if
its not your fault
yellow lights turn red
with a deep breath
you can bring all the sparkles back
all the sparkles back

don't trust your imagination
cause its sided with all your old friends

it took me a long time
to figure out how to hide
since that day i died

Sept - 1999 - music
May - 2001 - lyrics

Talkin' Commerce Killed Art Love Blues

2005-01-30T22:01:00.001-05:00

I don't know why
you wont be my
wife
tonight

Did the sun come out the sky
cut away your inner eye
with a butter
knife

Destruction is in the air
Republicrats dare to tell you
what to do with your life

They run up in your neighborhood
strongarm you into being good
the TV assumes that you ain't so bright

Yeah the TV told me late last night
that you ain't so bright
The TV put on airs last night

What are you gonna do
When your world comes to
an end at a firey blaze of light
There'll be no more questions then
remains spread over continents
for aliens earth stands as grave sight

Have no fear come away with me
put away idolatry
financial slaves lead muffled lives
indentured servitude is no life at all

Capital crimes corporate gains
the little ones to blame must pay
where did you spend your dollars today
where'd you go dropping your dimes this afternoon

Rolling Coca-Cola Stones
Bobby sold for real big bones
Yeah I suppose the underwear could do it for you

What are you gonna do
When your world comes to
an end at a firey blaze of light
There'll be no more questions then
remains spread over continents
for aliens earth stands as grave sight

It seems that everyone around
is hiding out in the middle of town
they're painting all there smiles on upside down
yeah they're painting them all on up side down

What happened to the land that I once did know
the place where so many from home did go
America you once were beautiful
Oh America you once were beautiful

you're ugly as Hell now
ugly as hell now
ugly as hell is beautiful is
ugly as
beautiful is

Trust

2005-01-30T22:01:00.000-05:00

If you want me to
I'll turn my back on you
Shift my eyes to the ground

And if you need the truth
I will not be enough proof
I'll be highway bound

What we all must do
see what we're living through
and don't waste what is found

if you expect it to
it then will be true
but man its hard to live without food

You're not alone x2
You think you are
You're not alone

Breaking News

2005-01-30T22:00:00.000-05:00

This is for when I decide
to go back outside
This is for you to get by
in these crosshair days

I'm trying to expose the
newsman's lie
when he scares the pants off everyone
this is for you
it's for me

She could have been the one
they lay me in the ground next to x2

As of today I'm no longer impressed with your ways
Say what you want to say I've pressed off
thrown the remote away
I can only hope the rest of the world
feels the same way someday babe

It is a dark and dreary moment when
you touch her skin
your mind replays
bad memory days
God is not dead
you just can't hear it
forever is a long time
does not exist
the world belongs to those who take it
King of the Jews
Earth has no clue
we should all be
breaking news

She could have been the one
they lay me in the ground next to x2

Yes man is cancer
it is true
Dont dare ask me
what then should we now do
No matter what you try
it is a fashioned ruse

This is for you
it's for me

February 2003

Play Favorites

2005-01-30T21:59:00.000-05:00

Don't let them lie to you
don't let them tell you true

don't let them break you x2

you are my best one
you are my favorite one

your my only x2

yes they will find ways
to ruin all your good days
push you over the edge
trip you make you fall on your head

don't believe in their plans
don't go fighting for their lands
don't go dying today
don't go dying

recorded - december 2001

The Garden Of Even

2005-01-30T21:58:00.001-05:00

You are beautiful
You are a dream of smoke filled light
It doesn't matter what they say
You are one in Lexington

You are beautiful
You are beautiful tonight

You are a swimming child
Upstream in smiles you go with all your might
You're not on a team
You don't want to float or be in a boat

You are a swimming child
You are a swimming child tonight

And in the garden
were choosing which ones not to eat
we've traded in our flies for July's deadly heat
While the devil's neighbor laughs off
the grime of our street
as fewer and fewer of us are getting
a decent nights sleep

You are beauitiful
You are a swimming child
You are my hearts beat

You are my puppy dog
Your heart is wild and your mind is free
You are the greatest friend
beyond the noise you come right back me

You are a dreamer of food alright
You are a puppy dog tonight

You are a little girl
Your hands are small your teeth are white
You are a gift of God
Your flesh is pure you dream of flight

You are a little girl
You are a little girl tonight

And in the garden
we're choosing which ones not to eat
we've traded in our flies for July's deadly heat
While the Devil's neighbor laughs off
the girme of our street
as fewer and fewer of us are getting
a decent nights sleep

You are my puppy dog
You are a little girl
You are my heartbeat

Song To Bobby

2005-01-30T21:58:00.000-05:00

Stuck in the city guts
waiting on the main line
what's so funny kid
don't you know the time

Stuck in your father's trough
never learning to take off
art and the higher forms
successfully suburbanized

In determination
of our great beast
we now declare all things sacred
to aid us in our dreams of defilement
with the wind at your back
as you face the east
you don't smell the life
you are burning
I thought that the
times they were a
changin' long ago

Stuck in the city guts
waiting on the main line
what's so funny kid
don't you know the time

We can't get on the road
without feeling followed
safety's taken its toll
today is harder travellin'

Your mathing complete now
has washed the mindless more confused
As technology keeps all your heartless
perfectly amused
you wonder inside why our poor are
so richly abused
while outside our poor ones growing
more and more rapidly dying
yeah I thought that the
times they were a
changin' long ago

Our time is a tone
of voiceless chatter
A unified indifference
A desire for wasting
A lustful ignorance
A chill through our blood
to our bone

Oh come a change x 3
Oh time so strange

Moore/Corkery
Lyrics-Arrangement/Music

Hymn In The Wind or Beseeching The Breath

2005-01-30T21:57:00.000-05:00

The dreamer rides the whirlwind
Plasticians schedule death long before they end
True songs only want to make us friends
All you see is wrong demands ammends

Breath on us now Oh great house of wind
Now we come southward again
This wind blows in strong from the sea
This wind blows it's lonely song for me

Ahh...

The ocean descends upon me
You're my god
Like the shine green worthy serpent
on my tongue
She builds me up with every of her words
of war
And I have left so far behind me
suffering

Drink it now
my blood
Drink it all up
my love
Leave it all behind you
suffering
Leave it all behind you
come with me

Where Has The Sun Gone

2005-01-30T21:55:00.000-05:00

She said
Happiness
It's up to you

What will you do
When it's time
to go

I feel the room
and its oncoming doom

She said
I want the sun
to return

Come back
Come back to me
Come back
Set me free

You don't know
What I know
You don't know what
I know

She said
Where has the sun
gone

Population

2005-01-30T21:54:00.000-05:00

Look all around you tell us now
what is it that you see tonight

Don't be afraid there is nothing there
that could ever take away your light

The voices that surround try to drown
and press you down they are all just lies

It's within you
The question is
Oh what will you do

When the rabid dog
is within your sight
When the rabid dog
is within your eyes

Keep your nerve you will if put to use
could force a change that you know is right

The ground will swell and try to swallow hole
this filthy town has got no soul tonight

For certain they will curse your name
if you dare to stake your claim today
though you have no choice

It's within you...

Queen Of Spades

2005-01-30T21:52:00.000-05:00

How is everyone
Tonight
I hope you're doing fine
I want to make you mine

Is there something that I can get for you
I will be honest and true
I would do anything for you
tonight

These harsh days will pass away
all of these futile dreams will fade
but your love will forever be ingrained in my brain
though I may have to step out in front of an oncoming train
I'm dissolving inside of this tornado drain
and nothing seems to cut off all of this naked pain

this naked pain

How are you my love
Our Bed
has been so unkind
these dreams have torn us to side

I don't mean to break your heart
these years have driven us miles apart
I would do anything for you
My love

Talkin' America Tis Of Thee Blues

2005-01-24T20:20:00.000-05:00

Click here to listen the song "Talkin' America Tis of Thee Blues"

Walking to my job just the other day
I took a look around and saw the USA
a dance of a billion movements and some improvements

So I took out pen and grabbed up my paper
spit out the words like razor sharp saber
shinin' down a light on a brand new day

There's a trillion little kids growing up aloof
a quarter zillion more caring less about truth
and a rainbow of vampires chatting up our youth

The young professionals sucking glee to conform
leads me to believe our future's a storm
of turning in our rights in VIG to the state

Our souls are frost bit
downwind this arrogant wit
in an Earth burning fit
in rides our vacation President

Now that our Fathers' bones turned to dust for sale
will we ever escape the digit trail
Electronic murder at the lowest cost

They're hittin' us hard right between the eyes
with their 666 and their mouth of lies
the fountainpen men are stealing the sun right outta the sky

As the ads wiz past right into our eyes
assuring that the inner part of us dies
the employed the dazed and the newsed comply

The juice of it all is we're in free-fall
our mama's and our papa's bought into the WALL
watered down the word the song the fight the truth

Our souls are frost bit
downwind this arrogant wit
in an Earth raping fit
in rides our ventriliquistic Presidents

Now that you and me may be color free
there is still a ton that's gotta be done
to equalize the fat cats and the mangy dogs

You say your work is hard and the pays not great
but you can't complain with food on your plate
so you stay at the wheel in union with the State

But you're an Uncle Tom voter with the Boss over your shoulder
You could've been bolder but now that you're older
you think that you've got the system working for you

But you're a busy commuter with a numbing computer
a target consumer for mass polluters
and it sounds to me like you're comfortably poor

Our souls are frost bit
downwind this arrogant wit
in an Earth burning fit
in rides our LLC DBA President

Airports grounded on Christmas day
There's an 80 car pile-up on the Superhiway
and I suppose its just the Ameritronican way

Of the young tycoons with their hand-in-ear drone
their 9-to-5 blues coming through their cellphone
their swindled and crooked and took and they don't even know it

It's not all hard going if you're in the knowin'
keep you eyes wide open soak your heart in the hopin'
freedom still has a history today

Keep a stride in your step and truth in your voice
keep those books in print and earn every choice
with savage force and at all cost

Though our souls are frost bit
downwind this arrogant with
in a an Earth poisoned fit
in rides our terrorizing President

I talked to God just the other day
I heard him mumble in shame and say
I suppose my blood runs red just like my States

Now people believe me when I say
God went public just the other day
I saw him jumpin' up and down shoutin' "IPO"

Well his stock shot up right through the roof
so we synchronized our satellites and gathered our troops
and reported for duty over at sand dune thirty-two

He said, "just look out for the bullets and the roadside bombs
and don't forget to e-mail your dad's and mom's
to remind them to watch you defeat the Islam on the nightly news

Our souls are frost bit
downwind this arrogant wit
in an Earth drowning fit
in rides our service-dodging President

In the Chinese bank where I keep all my dough
There's always a TV going to keep us in the NO
God forbid we find a moment to be unafraid

They keeps us in line in the nylon corral
We turn off our minds and never cry foul
and they'll stranglehold my cash if my numbers don't match

The weathers getting wierd kinda Biblically wild
economists are arguing a cutback style
and not a single one of them's ever been a hungry child

I'll keep a right a rollin on down the road
keep my head in the wind even if it stays cold
rearrange these visions inside my soul burn em into stones for you to decode

Our souls are frost bit
downwind this arrogant wit
in an Earth strangled fit
in rides our court-appointed President

This next few verses Big Boss they're for you
You'll never be man enough to fit in my shoes
I've walked this land I've paid my dues

Should cancer strike you in the night
or any other incurable blight
for us misleader that would be alright

Your a greedy blinded limp-dick burning hell
We're prayin' that your brother's brain will fail
Your daughters meet fraternity's nail
of midnight drunk rapist video jail

Should your lying teeth fall right outta your mouth
or you tarred and feathered forever South
We're begging God repay you in this life

Our souls are frost bit
downwind this arrogant wit
in an Earth spurning fit
in rides our late President

Ahh...

Visitor - Joel Moore
Dec. 28, 2004
28 verses about now
completed at 20 after 8pm

God Bless America

2005-01-24T20:19:00.000-05:00

Not gonna learn nothing that way
Not gonna learn nothing today
Only gonna hurt everything in your way
cause you pleasure exceeds your pain

Gotta get up off of your ass
Wirte a letter to congress
Write a letter
Read a book
Stop drinkin corporate gas

Apathy is poison
Revolution is dead
Voluntarily ignorant
Bullet in the head

America the dutiful
America the slave
populous of billions in fat
good thing you've learned to behave

Music&Lyrics=VISITOR

Real Estate

2005-01-24T20:18:00.000-05:00

This is not the song
of New York town today
This is not the song
of a land they call the brave
This is not the song
to spend your money on
This is not that song
not that kind of song at all

Land of the free
Opportunity
the right to say and be
whatever you want you see

It's the land
of the siren's wheeze
The land
of the bums for street
The land
of a thousand pleas
The land
of a billion bulldozed trees

The land
of a slavelike squeeze
The land
brought right to its knees
The land
stripped of childhood dreams
The land
electrified by greed

and you should know by now that I could
easily be
on top of you
beneath me

we have no big idea where this distance will lead
you can lay your money down
we'll never be free from
corruptability

Scorned in the USA
Born into such frightful days
We mourn this discouraging way
We've torn Earth and everyone in our way
Be warned
We will all pass away

It's my homeland
though I'm an alien
It's your homeland
though you're an alien
It's our homeland
Why are we all aliens

This is not the song
of New York town today
This is not the song
of a land they call the brave
This is not the song
to spend your money on
This is not that song
not that kind of song at all

Lyrics & Music=VISITOR

Taking Liberty

2005-01-24T19:59:00.000-05:00

*[Come gather round people wherever you roam
and admit that the waters around you have grown
and accept it that soon you'll be drenched to the bone
if your time to you is worth saving
then you'd better start swimming or you'll sink like a stone
for the times they are a]* blazin'

Come writers and artists who prophesize with your zen
the very essence of life one must defend
we must call out the lies while earth can still spin
and every living soul time is now naming
our planet cannot allow further damage from men
for the time they are a raging

Politicos and diplomats please heed the call
actions abroad instigate your empire's fall
the hungry and the poor ones are being killed in your squall
the complicit left the battle stage decades ago
but somethings gonna give your hate is rubbing us raw
for the times they are a caged in

The politics of children they poison the land
legislate back-scratching language favors e-cash trading hands
the affects of their high game mugshot all living man
if you'd just look into a mirror of uninformed decision
your zero purchase precision supply and demand
has turned us all into children being born without hands
for the time's a sale in the making

Tax dollars add up to billions pay to subdue foreign man
whose gods and whose hopes dont fit into our plans
as violence becomes us and artiface our dope
we expand annihilation to galactic scope
as childish molesters dress up just like the pope
and we accept lies in a hangknot rope
for the times they are enslaving

*[Lyrics&Music-Bob Dylan]*
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