When I was a child I would
Run as far and fast as I could
Now and then I smile
Every once in a while
We pass the time to help us realign

Be a brighter shining light
For those who you cannot rely
Now and then I hide
For every time I've cried
We understand it does not make the man

We should run
We should be one...

Salad

Don't fly in fighter jets. They are dangerous. Go in a Winnebago instead.

Sparks

The cut up piece of paper which leaves you confused
The terrorist sympathiser you read of in the news
The stuck inside of nowhere with the nowhere to go blues
The replica designed to always let you lose

The supernova immeasurable in the void of the black
The cheaply made plaster to blend into the cracks
That constant nagging feeling that you just might get the sack
And the confidence you clearly need but oh so clearly lack
A record never beaten on earth's translucent track
The parasite that gnaws on nature's dying back
The weight that holds you down when you need help with the slack

Neither the right choice or the right to choose
The burning smoulder of memory of the things you abused
The unruly firework with the short and tender fuse
The terrorist sympathiser you read of in the news

Earth - Shaker

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Graham%27s_number

JPJ Zooma Grind

Can you feel your heart
Pumping in your head now
I can see the stars
Flying through space
We can make a start
Try and be awake now

Please don't be afraid
Take hold of my hand now
You want to be brave
Release your rage
But your mind's a slave
We need to escape now

Chief Observer

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kardashev_scale

Kartoffel

He managed to blurt out a few words as they took him away
A black cross on my wrist in the shape of an X
Label-less bottles / As I brush it all away
No time for displeasure / That pleasant disdain
It's out the door with the birds by the water
Everybody loves a messiah
To save them from themselves, whatever
It's not mental illness they say
Just your mind giving up and your soul letting go
That feeling of not knowing where you're standing on
But I digress...

The white building with 10 stories
To tell it's crumbling roof / On the horizon
But when we look we can't seem to find it
I offer what's left to the dirt
A broken bottle and a rag by the 2 of clubs
A heady mix for this time of day
And as the water rushes in / I hear no sound...

I have nothing to say about them or their faces
They're just shapes without consequence
Ordered signs giving direction to nobody / Ignored
Leaves nearing spring fall on hidden houses
Future plans for photosynthesis and public politics
Not for me thanks / I filled up on opinion on the way here
At the top of the hill I'm too tired to see the view
Unapologetically disconnected
Kids blowing raspberries by boarded windows
The borderlands / The unknowable's / On a steady incline
The tallest towers below my feet watch over us intrusively
Memories of men with sharp hands / Not a metaphor
Just designed for frightened minds / A lie
Like dogs on a leash / Like kids in a park

Plasticine Mind

Hyperinflation

Lokah Samastah Sukino Bhavantu

Curiosity

Line after line my mind wanders
Focused amusement
Time accumulates but never stagnates
Peaceful thoughts and feelings
Haul me off to a happy place
Always healing, extra meaning
Love dreaming, tranquil breathing
The world around us gives rise to more questions
Expectations, frustrations of people's manifestations
Free to be and be to free something more
Curiosity takes it's toll and opens up the door
Allowing the cold air to wash over me
Illuminating the end
Slowly becoming my warm friend
Helping me extend my inevitable end of all ends
It's time to see me and feel me
Expect more and be more than was taught

Line After Line

Testing

A little bit of love in you
Will never hurt you
Or ever desert you
It will help to see you through
Fulfilled and true

This is the only way

A little bit of hate in you
Will chip away at you
And leave a stain on you
Falsify your mood
And decimate the truth

Is this the only way?


Love is the only way

Focal Pointless

Infinite Beauty of this paradox we live in
Alternate views... is a given
Reality to the few that choose...
To Love Win not hate and lose...

Ideologies conjured up by psychopaths
To help the few and hinder the rest
Its the same old story we see it time after time
Humans greed and passion for power will destroy our minds...
Annoyingly inevitable susceptible to the questionable are all of these humanitarian crimes really acceptable?
This seems to be the case,
It doesn't matter what we think,
Do we really have a say?...

Our sovereignty is strangled to an inch of its life
Grasping for air... We all know that its not right... But do we really care?
Imagine having the ability to be vacant of emotion
The material consumer explosion won't be able to quench the thirst for these simple people grasping for the nearest distraction...
Its a mess
Quick log onto facebook
A false sense of unity in a reality of loneliness 
Insecurities out in full view with the subjects blissfully unaware of their misfortune...

Infinite Beauty

We Will Be

Hypopituitarism

Om mani padme hum

Love with me
Love today

Om Mani Padme Hum

Why be so serious?
When it's all so meaningless
A blink in the eye of time
It goes on and on and on, never will it die
All we can do is be kind
Share our hearts and minds
Allow our love to shine

We're stuck in time
Oh yeah...
The observation of moving objects, we're stuck in time
Oh yeah...
The observation of moving objects, we're stuck in time
Oh yeah...
The observation of moving objects, we're stuck in time
Oh yeah...
We're stuck in time
Oh yeah...
We're stuck in time
Oh yeah
We're stuck in time
Oh yeah...
I'm stuck in time...

Observation Of Moving Objects

They're looking at me
But we're lost to the sea

Let the short back and sides to my mind begin
So now I do not question anything
If they come over here don't let em in
And I don't need your vaccine or penicillin
Science'll take us so far second guessing
Religion'll take us further in the other direction
I know that one teaches a simpler lesson
But one involves no chid rape, or a need for confession

*Brian's ramblings*
BOLLOCKS!!!

They're looking for me
But we drowned in the sea

Blessed

..Note To Self..

Talk with me... and see
Who you want... to be
Walk with me... and be
Who you want... to see

I know that you will find a healthy body
I know that you will find...


Look at that... Tree
It has to... be
There for you... and me
To marvel at its... beauty

I love you too
I fight for you

Note To Self

Inebriate, poison my mind (in every way)
I need some help to sedate, unfold and rewind (every day)
If you had a choice, deaf dumb and blind (I feel my way)
But life finds a way, for us all to escape
The tears and the pain, disappear without trace
Time takes a toll
We unravel, unroll
And then our fears take a hold
We convulse, we console
Our bodies shake to the core
We feel weak, we feel raw
We feel like we just can't take anymore

(It is a new day today, the sky is blue, the clouds are white, the sun is bright, the birds sing, but I am blind and I cannot hear, the beauty of this world is lost to me, I wish I could cry, I wish I could love, I wish I had a heart, so it could break...)


Ooh la la la
Ooh la la

Wonk

I remember when it was all fields round here
Crows inbound, in flight
Flightless, without sound
Majestic, bleach and antiseptic
To clear the stain
A squirrel, 2 squirrels, 3 squirrels
Flat on the A631
No more games, kids or fun
But I'm back on the road
90 miles to go
Hoping not to disturb the peace
A life in a field beyond my reach
To never put a hair out of place
A road runner who couldn't last the pace
Nature's own
A badger, 2 badgers, 3 badgers
Back down the slip road
Inside out, on it's own
What a way to go

Dead animals on the road

It's a lonely abode
The trees rustle to the woodpecker shuffle
A transit van kerfuffle
Leaves lumpy blood stains for the predatory to pick at
Mankind takes aim at nature with it's pick axe
Deforestation and tarmac grazing
That 50 square miles is getting smaller by the day's end...

Dead Animals

Armless goblins with their harmful hobbies
Disrespect and worry without any sorries
God please borrow us some of your warriors
They weaken our barriers so please lord carry us

Onward human soldiers!

Elves and sprites armed with swords and knives
A battle for our lives in the undead of night
We scream and we cry but we can't open our eyes
This is the price we must pay for our lies

Onward human saviours!

No Surrender! (Monster Jam)

UK school report
Good at sports
Likes music
Needs surveillance

Excuse me young man
Have you got a licence for this?
I'm not taking the piss
It's just some of you don't need to bother
How much did this cost you then?
Cause there's not many jobs round your end
And it dunt really match your clobber
I don't mean to stereotype
But there's a lot of them I don't like
Is he African or Caribbean?
Cause he's certainly not white European

UK school report
Good at sports
Likes music
Needs surveillance

You're wearing them trousers a bit low
Pull them up and show some respect
It's not an easy job we have you know
You're the cause and we're the effect
I don't want you to think this is knee jerk
What's that hiding in your pocket?
Stop and search without research
Stop and search will help us unlock it
One day you'll rule the earth mate
But whilst we're here you're second class
I've got pepper spray, there's no debate
And your complaints won't reach top brass

UK school report
Needs surveillance

Uk School Report

Try en rob my sheds

Its 4 in the morning
En I've gotta get out of bed
Look out my windows
To check on my sheds
If I catch you in there
One punch and you're down
Then i'll drag you out
Wack you 6 feet underground

Try en rob my sheds

What the fucking hell dya think you're doing
Skulking about at night
I'll teach you a lesson son
Dya wonna fucking fight

Try en rob my sheds

Am sat ere waiting 
With my fucking bat
I'll chase you down the garden
En break your fucking back
When I get a hold of you
You'll wish you was dead
Well look over ere son
I've made your fucking bed

Try en rob my sheds

WACK..... And Again..

Try En Rob My Sheds

(We used these in another tune about 3 years ago, we've got some of the old files out for ya, as if you knew anyway, I'm only writing this for my own health, what do you want from me...)

Grasping at nothing
Beyond my reach
Leaving my fingerprints
Where you can see
White as snow
Twice as light
Feelings forgotten
Between the twilight

I don't need to be seen
To know that I'm here
A blister in your mind
As thoughts disappear
And for a moment
It's whole
These fleeting glimpse
Inside of your soul

Howl
I howl into the void
Shout
I shout for nothing

Void

A mighty wind blew
Change through
Without warning you
Despair came
Half hour too late
To close the gates
The landscape stained
And what remains
Is only pain

No-one's coming to save you now
No-one's coming

Anemoi

The last time I saw you standing there
It was warm and hints of pink in the air
Streets laced with cherry blossom blues
The pavement was avoiding the cracks in my shoes

I can still remember
Those times we walked through Byzantium
It was late September
And you asked if the end would come

Pieces of things that you hide out of sight
Can only be revealed when you give the green light
The memory of mistakes you conceal
A summer of love that you may never feel

Byzantine calling
And you knew I was falling
I've let go of the weight now
That's been holding me down

I can still remember
Those times we walked through Byzantium
It was late September
And you asked if the end would come
Burned by winters ember
Been a long time since we've seen the sun
But I still remember
Long loving days in Byzantium

ByzanPart7

I'm a shark
Screaming into a pillow in the dark
Don't blame me I was out of the county
Out on business busy turning the tide
Finding comfort and a new place to hide

Ready, Aim, fire

Friends in high places
Dive off the high wire
Those rows of blank faces
Ready, aim, fire

I'm a little bit
Of what you fancy
But taking risks could lead to disaster
In this market
On the fence is the safest place to take that chance...

Ready, Aim, fire

Friends in high places
Dive off the high wire
With different faces
Ready, aim, Fire...

Bait

We ran out of space and started again. Organic matter bumping off the walls. Lighter fluid. That mental weed that explodes. Endangered species watching, in the hopes we might get a taste. Western philosophies, sympathies and privileges. The death of language. The rebirth of never ending tyranny. Empty feelings of worthlessness. A lack of true empathy, unwilling to sacrifice for the greater good. Some tunes made in a shed when we get some free time. An unwillingness to take it too seriously. An unwillingness to let you take it too seriously. An unwillingness to repeat ourselves. Copy and paste from what we like. Atoms floating. Cabbage patch growing. A summary lacking clarity.

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