Monday, January 21, 2008

Undermining Mr.Rando

well it's just a crowbar
yeah just a piece of cold hard metal
one hit to the face and I think your jaw is broken


All I need is to know who works for Mr.Rando
work my way up the food chain
Killed my bulldog now I'm out for you

MR.RANDO!!!!!!!
watch your empire crumble
as a petty thief takes your earnings
Oh Mr.Rando what can be done

NOTHING
I am the grifter
the sage
the relentless man in black

but you crossed my path
and made to many moves
Mr.Rando


Can you smell the good whiskey I will buy
all at your expense
maybe even get a new coat

oh it is all to good
Mr.Rando
you are done and I am made
Fuck you

Friday, January 11, 2008

IS THERE ANYTHING MORE CREEPY THEN CARNIES HOBOS AND TRUCKERS???

the only thing I know

It is so late and you are asleep
the wine is all gone and you are in my arms
the only place I want to be
I am yours to keep

so cold outside the covers
waking up pressed next to you
like a fine whiskey on a winters night
a heat I never want to leave

I tell you everyday
yet I still don't think it is enough
I mean it more with each moment
I love you