Rain Hat

Co-write with Joel (he wrote most of the lyrics...I just filled in some gaps and added a verse and put it to music.)

Get your rain hat on baby
cuz it's fixin to storm
Get your rain hat on baby
lets make a run thru the corn

The wind will whip
and the clouds will swell
and you're gonna wish
that you were in hell
so climb that tower
and ring that bell
cuz it's gonna storm

Get your tobacco cuz you're gonna need it
we've got a lot of walkin to do
Grab your jacket and don't forget your matches
and you had better tie your shoes

We'll go down to the water
and we'll make our bed
the waves will crash
and they will fill your head
we can't stay here
or you're gonna wish you were dead
we gotta go.

Get your rain hat on baby
cuz it's gonna storm
Get your rain hat on baby
let's make a run thru the corn.

The prophet said that a hard rain's gonna fall
The temple is crumbling
and it's gonna kill us all
There's a crack in the cieling
so meet me in the hall
cuz we gotta go.

I'm gonna live.

Moving westbound down the highway
got a good woman right beside me
the sun-rise in my rearview
I'm living right

I'm gonna live
until the day that i die
I'm gonna give away
everything but my pride
I'm gonna stand on top of a mountain
with my head held high
I'm gonna live until I die.

I Adore you.

Te Adoro
I saw you in my dream last night
you were smiling in the sun
I wonder if you're thinking of me
baby, you're the only one.

may the sun shine forever
may the moonlight never fade
may we always be together
forever and a day
may the tide always carry
the waves to the shore
and may the stars in the night sky
shine forever more.

I adore you
te adoro

Flower of the desert
glistening with the dew
at the witching hour
I arise to worship you

What I do for a living.

what do i do for a living? ...i Don't...i don't DO for a living...i LIVE and i DO whatever the fuck i want...i DO NOT support the fascist war machine and i will not be a slave to this evil, corrupt society...i will not serve their monetary deity and refuse to pay them for my right to exist...i sleep under the stars and feed off the waste from their excessive and compulsive consumerism...i shit in their toilets without buying anything... and i don't flush...i play my guitar on their sidewalks and make children dance and i EAT BAD PEOPLE...

Happy Sunday!

The word of the day is Ai-ee. I heard a bird say something like that this morning out of the window as the sun was coming up. Don't ask me for a definition, I don't know what it means...I guess it's open for interpretation, but I can't say it without smiling so read between the lines;) AI-EE!! ...I think it means Happy Sunday!

War.

War is taking something by force that you have no right to possess. Control is an illusion that must be constantly mantained. War is a self purpetuating virus that feeds on itself, sucking Life into the nothing. Nature is a cycle of giving and recieving. The flow always provides. To take by force is disturb the flow.

The Army of the Nothing.

The army of the nothing, they dig in the ground for shiny metals and they beat them into swords and they cut off the heads of my people. With bloody hands the high priest offers the blood of the slain on the horns of the alter and dines on the choicest cuts of meat. The blameless generation has been slain. The blood of my people people cries out from the ground. The nothing divided the land into nations and the people into tribes...the nothing conquered the land and the seas and bought and sold the silver and gold making bars of steel and bullets and guns and bombs...the nothing set the nations against each other and provided weapons to both sides...instigating and provoking...they live by the sword and will die by the same...swallowed by the nothing.