the bomb jiggity

It’s the bomb jiggity
Sake it like a t dot yo
Grinding in the big smoke
Give me some soul girl
You loven it you know
Hip hop country gangsta thing
Do your bomb jiggity shake

The bomb jiggity shake

Shake it like you mean it

It’s the bomb jiggity

Shake it T Dot yo

Yes it’s a bomb jggity

Shake it like you mean it yo

Making it spin in the big smoke

Now that soul girl

That hip hop country thing

Do that bomb jiggity shake

The bomb jiggity shake

Shake it like you mean it

It’s the bomb jiggity

Shake it T Dot yo

It’s the bomb jiggity
Sake it like t dot yo
Grinding in the big smoke yo
Give me some soul girl
You loven it you know
Hip hop country gangsta thing
Do your bomb jiggity shake

The bomb jiggity shake

Shake it like you mean it

It’s the bomb jiggity

Shake it T Dot yo

Yes it’s a bomb jggity

Shake it like you mean it yo

Making it spin in the big smoke

Now that soul girl

That hip hop country thing

Do that bomb jiggity shake

The bomb jiggity shake

Shake it like you mean it

It’s the bomb jiggity

Shake it T Dot yo

Yes it’s a bomb jggity

Shake it like you mean it yo

Making it spin in the big smoke

Now that soul girl

That hip hop country thing

Do that bomb jiggity shake

Arguing with infinity

Unattainable perfection
Impossible desire
Pang of hollowness
Arguing with infinity
Unrealistic choices
Picking the most unlikely
The decision pre made
Upset at the outcome anyway
Lonely solicitude frozen in ice
Pain becoming numb
Suffering the mundane everyday
Desensitized to a breath of fresh air
Spinning in no meaning
Hope is the human condition
A frailty list on me
Consequences of life
Time runs away
Strike one
The ball comes in low on the out side
Take time it's running out
Body relaxes bat goes up
Put that foot back in the box
Thoughts wonder back to the zone
Sun low on the horizon
Strike two
That ball had heat
Straight down the mild
Pull it together Bubba
Words from the past float in the air
Live for the moment
You got nothing the catcher taunts
Silence and smile his only response
Watching the ball leave the pitcher hand
The decision already made 

I was free

When the sun

Goes on the other side of the moon
I remember the old days
when you owned my soul
And I was free
I think of you and what you meant to me
when the sun goes to sleep

And the moon comes out to play
the night has rhythm and a beat
that matches the thump of a heart
the black widows come out to play

Looking for their lunch
spinning their webs of deceit
what a venomous bite

 Making being eaten alive a delight

When the sun

Goes on the other side of the moon
I remember the old days
when you owned my soul
and I was free

The drum beats hard

The heart pumps the same

when you owned my soul
and I was free

Voodoo momma

Voodoo momma
Voodoo momma
Work your black magic on me
Make the world spin
Driving me out of mind
Just a puppet on pins and needles
A body doing crazy things
On moonshine
Dancing in the shadows
To that voice with so much soul
Voodoo momma
Taking control
Voodoo momma
Take this body of mine
Make it a toy for your soul
Voodoo momma
Work your black magic
Make the world shake and shout
Driving me out of my mind
Just a puppet on your string
Dancing in shadows
Make this body shout and shake
Work your black magic on me
Voodoo momma
Voodoo momma
Voodoo momma
Voodoo momma
Work your black magic on me
Make the world spin
Driving me out of my mind
Just a puppet on pins and needles 

Can't Buy me happy

You can't make me happy
you can't make me disappear
You can't buy me happy
You can't buy me sincere
All that money in this delusional democracy
Speeding along the tollway to heaven
Reaching for that ever changing dream
Some just stop and quit
Selling papers between sips
Sweating for pennies at every red light
You can't buy me happy
You can't make me dis appear
Living in a delusional democracy
Righteous so it would appear
Reaching for heaven with one foot in hell
They call it smooth insanity
You can't make me happy
you can't make me disappear
You can't buy me happy
You can't buy me sincere
Every one has a story
Even that homeless man
Scratching out an existence
Selling news papers to people that can't read
Trying to keep his memories safe
In that paper box in the rain under the trees
As the light turns to green
The homeless man disappears
The memory box remains
You can't make me happy
you can't make me disappear
You can't buy me happy
You can't buy me sincere
The Toll has been paid

Reality Diverged

It’s been years

I miss you so much

I talk to you in my dreams

It starts out always the same

Black and white like all relationships

At that coffee shop down by the bay

Alone at a table for two in that crowed room

Music plays softly over the hum of voices

 An item here and there is in color

A photo on the wall

A place I have never been

That face in the crowd from across the room

The reflections off the windows

Colored reflections of a black and white world

Reality seeps in from time to time

Using the same excuse from a century before

Guns all loaded a war started long ago

Suits all talking and saying nothing

There we sit alone at a table for two

I remember every single word

Then nothing at all

That dream that ends for us all

It always ends the same

Everything seems to fade away

Black and white reflections of a colored world

Everything clear and in color

Except those few items in grey

That dream that starts and ends the same

It is in between that is different every time

The reality that somehow diverged

Eloquent Prerogative

Laughter that comes so easily
Now it's that cold stare
Haunting penetrating eyes
Time works its magic
Changing even the mundane
Subtly everyday
The heavens keep score
The sun peaks out
Turning all the shades of grey to pink
Reading the silence between the lines
That's  who we were
Not who we are
Living for tomorrow
Leaving behind all the yesterday's
White sand and tequila sunshine
Laughter shielding the misery
A sound that once came so easily
Gone with all the subtle eloquence
The sun rises high
The colors of dawn slowly fade away
As does the memory of once was

foot steps in the snow

Sacred boundary
Spontaneous casualties
Grief handles people differently
Trudging on dented and defeated
The heart leaves early
Added between breathes reproachfully
Life happens unexpectedly
The silence lingers without emotion
As if some one has dumped it out
Spreading it like debris
Lives with no more chances left to them
intense eyes stamped with regret
Misery chipping away at the core
Eating at what is left like cancer
The cold reality of this situation
Edgy the only Enduring quality left
Looking like a man who has lost every of value in his life
Hyperbolic voices whispering
Apprehensive emptiness with every step
In Retrospect catharsis for a soul
The silence broken by foot steps in the snow