Daily Dazed
 
Daffodils Dancing Daily Dazed And Dying Alone
Crying Confused And Cursing What For
Sinning Shadows Shooting Souls
Politely Purging Preying For More
Duty Dereliction Desertion Destiny
Motorized Mentality Mesmerizing Me
Lasting Loathing Living For Lust
Tongue Tied Tormented Touching On Trust
 
So Now Grab Ass
While Glass Eyes Roll
Learning What
We All Want To Know
In Time We’ll Make
The Prophet’s Pay
And Once Again
Be Daily Dazed
 
 
 
Dare To Dream
 
Dare To Dream And Scheme And Rhyme
And Lie To Lovers As We Waltz Through Time
Just Dancing Back From Whence We Came
Rudely Pointing And Laying Blame
No Cause Or Cure For Us To Find
The Hardened Point Of View Is Mine
To Reason Out Without Just Cause
And Damn The Masters Mortal Law’s
One Ounce Of What’s Called Happiness
Is Found Tongue Tied Within This Mess
We’ll Pain This World With Van Gogh’s Eye’s
And Call The Canvas Crimson Tide’s
Just Graffito From Paris France
Still We Waltz To One Last Dance
 
 
 
A Day Like This
 
Nothing to Say On A Day Like This
Hind Sight, Looking Over Thing's I Have Missed
A Stroke ,Of The Hand, By The Lover Not Known
The Passion, The Love And The Kiss
Justify The Meaning Of Life, And Love
And What's Behind A Twisted Mind
Reality From Beyond The Grave
It's Something I Can't Seem To Find
Finding The Path Like A Drunken Man
Swaying From Side To Side
Holding My Hat On This Pseudo Journey
Making The Best Of The Ride
Standing Alone On A White Sand Beach
Watching The Tide Roll In
Preying To Anyone Who Will Listen
Purging Myself From Within
Now The Bad Has Been Released
And The Good Remains Like A Lovers Kiss
And Damn I Feel So Empty Now
And There's Nothing To Say...
On A Day Like This...
 
 
 
A Star Is Born
 
A Star Is Born, Pen In Hand
To Write And Scratch Across The Land
To Bear Witness To Injustices Clean
Painfully Hateful, Sardonic, And Mean
The Beast Of Seven Horns, Runs Free
A Cloud Of Dust Flows From Feet
Following Trails Where They May Lead
Slaves Of Sovereign Have Now Been Freed
Run While The Chance Is Yours
While Me And Mine Even The Score
Of Debts Forgot, And Since Long Past
From Debters Who've Been Laid In The Cask
And Those Who Still For Some Reason Roam
Lost, Misgiuded, And So Far From Home
Gypsy's, Drifters, Vagabond Clan's
Derelicts, Outcasts By Our Modern Man
Taking All The Wrath And All The Scorn
So, All In All A Star Is Born