AWOKE IN A DITCH
SLIPPED INTO ANOTHER BICYCLE RAIL
OH KNOW 
REALLY BUSTED MY LIP OVER 
TRAFFIC LIGHT DREAMS FALL THOUGH THE ROOFTOPS
JOHN MERRIT TELLS A TALE
OF MY GREATEATS MMOMENT 
LAYING UNDER LADYMOONS 
BEAUTIFUL NEW LONDON HOSPITAL LIGHTS SHINE ON
LIKE A HUMMING BIRD 
LOOKING UP TO A NAMELESS PURPLE FLOWER
THAT I GAVE UP 
BEAT BUMBLE BEE
GIRL YOUR GROOVIE AS A MOVIE 
HERES A STORY OF A INTERNATIONIAL GLOMOUR GIRL
WHO ROCKED MY WORLD IN A PRISMA COLOUR SOUVINEER
BETTER HOLD ON TO IT 
A PENNY FOR YOUR THOUGHT SIT ON DOWN GRANDFATHER CLOCK
ON A PREVIOUS PARKING SPOT 
TWO N A HALF OLD CROWS
HECKLE AT THE BROADDWAY TROPHIE MANS DREAM
OF ME AND HER TOGETHER 
IN SOME CHARMING COUNTRY SCENE ,
TO DEVOTE AND ADMIRE
EVERY MORNING AND AFTER 
TO A GIRL WHOS AMERICAN NAME IS EMILY 
PLEASE BELIVE HEN I SAY 
YOU MAKE ME SO HAPPY IN THE MOST IMPOSSIBLE WAYS 
OOH KNOW 
TANGERINE PICK UP TRUCK 
ROLLS UP HEAVENS GATE 
HALOS PARACHUTE DOWN 
DEATH TO A STAR 
DEATH TO A MAINSTREAM LITTLE FRIEND 
AFTER SHE GONE DAWN DONE IN A HORRIBLE WICKEDNESS 
AND WE CAN THEM ANGLES OF THE TRIANGLES 
AS I RY OVER THE QUEEN OF CUPS
AT SOME PITY CITY COFFEE SHOP 
I GET THERE FIVE MINUTES EARLYER
NOW IM STARRING ACCROSS TO AN EMPTY CHAIR
WONDERIN IF SHE'LL COME AND MEET ME 
MID-WAY UP ON EAST STREET
SHOOTS UP IN THE BRILLEANCE 
OF WALKING AIMLESSLY AROUND
HOME FURNIISHING OF DRYED UP SILVER 
PINNED UP TO THE LIMITLESS WINTER WONDER
STREET LAMPS 
SHINE TREMEDOUSLY BRIGHTER 
WHEN EVER IM WITH YOU 
PUT IT BEYOND THE DEEPER MEANING 
GIRL YOU MAKE EVERY MOMENT BREATH TAKING

International glamour girl

INTERNATION GLAMOUR GIRL
CHINESE REMIX 

LYRICS WRITTEN BY JAKCIE LEWIS
GUITAR PLAYED BY JACKIE LEWIS
TRANSLATED BY AUTUMN ASKEE
SONG BY AUTUMN ASKEE 

TO A GIRL WHOS AMERICAN NAME IS EMILY

inner truth of a 
swaying double decker bus
take me away 
to a living fire flame 
that we gave away 
on the back pourchs 
of the people we enfanchized
on the street you grew up on
vice president speaks a worldess speech
to be afried 
to forget about 
the beatles yellow submarine
came spiraling out of nowhere
a humanitarian moment 
to make a decision unlike any other
wondering if you should go and tell her
but your hardly ever together 
and now the streets are emptyed out 
as its half past three in the morning
and your outside punching giant factory machines
riding your pinwheel though the glass shallows
red tailed it over grown grass allies 
out back greenhouse effect
a calm careless
still the basement torments 
of ping 
pong 
apples 
wax teeth 
pays for her gasoline 
pimps her out  at the city 
lady victory threw her narrow dagger 
exspreessed thankfulness 
at the stuple Spanish painter 
felt so em-bear-rest 
on one summers evening 
after we finally found  it 
printed in the ribbons and the rules 
a sparkling bottle of one-fifty-one  
hatched brooke jewels in a halter top 
identical to another forgotten child 
of a religious craving on christmas
in the winds of scotland
baby infant donovan 
ccame running back to the pale adults 
begging for there burned stained freedom 
posted up on chicagos internet
of another somebodys viral video 
of there cambell soup feeling
but there is nobody hungrey in the kitchen
nobody even does the dishes
so lets just  throw it all away 
just throw away all the food 
cause nobody is hungrey in this whole god fearing country
so lets just throw it all away 
like my true love 
and all of my so called friends
cause i am useless to anyone anyways
--YUM___ YUM  ---come get some

B-rent

Little Roots

WELL ITS BEEN A LONG DAY COMIN BUT YOU FINALLY REACHED THE MYSTICAL BOHEMIAN  ISLAND
CHEIF OF THE FINEST YOU AND YOUR DISTINKINKED APPERANCE JUMP SHIP
RIGHT INTO A CYRISAL BLUE AFTERNOON
STUMBLE N FALL
RIGHT INTO A STAW MARKET
THAKE A LONG STEALTHY ROUND 
DOWN YOUR LONG BODY
AT THE FISH MARKET YOU END UP MAKIN A DEAL
IN THE BACK WITH A NATIVE MAN
FOR HIS SUNKEN SHIP 
HE ROLLS OUT HIS OWN DICE 
AND IN DEPLORABLE SIGNIFIGENCE
THEY ADD UP TO YOU FAVOR
SWINGS HIS ARMS 
YOU LOOK INTO WITH CLEVER EYEY N SENSITVE LIPS
SPOOKS YOU FRIENDS STONE BALLS OVER THE STONE FENCE
RIGHT INTO AN ARMED FORTRESS
N BEFORE YOU KNOW IT YOU LOOKIN UP THE BARREL OF N SMG 
YOU SCREAM! THERES A LIER IN THE CAPITAL POSTION WHOS FACE IS A SQUARE
FAT SLUG MASTER HANGIN OVER YOU HEAD JUST SHOT YOUR FRIEND BONE SKINNY 
RIGHT IN THE APPENDIX , 
SAYIN IT WAS ONLY AN ACCIDENT,
RUSH HIM TO THE HOSPITAL WHERE ALL THE WINDOWS ARE BOARDED UP 
WELL TO I IV UNIT A RUSTED SHUT

Day 2

3 days from inmorgulity 
brew one more cup of tea 
make my way down to the beach
sit at the edge of the dock
findin value in fresh air
lookin down to the bottom 
of the mysitical bohemian ocean bed
i see a sparke 
curiously i dirve in , 
sink my knees to the bottom 
and im layin next to a rustic motor boat engine 
myistic manter ray 
i loook into his dog bluee eyes
there was a shimmerin shine 
fasinated by his signifigent triffle
all the helpful little sea creature pinned them selves to almonds
bewildered 
they took me to a hidden patch of an unoticed dept
i spoke though thee iconis mask
words of igdignation mark  much to real
points of his confession began to slipp out 
otu the bottom of the mysitic bohemain ocean bed
passive goddess passes by spines my head 
somthin wAS CHATTERIN INSIDE 
sayin breath in BREATH IN 
OH MY GOSH I CANT BREATH
spent way to long at the bottem of the mysictic bohemian ocean bed 
rushin red goes to my head
i get washed up on the shoreline 
like a sheashell 
beggin for its pearl

Day 3

lyrics 
a lion june 
in the mysic mornin
of the bohemian island
tuked under the compass
attic moon beams shine though my jitknee
he takes me where i need to go 
down the bohemain road
gotta go buy a pack of smokin joes tax free nn thats how it should be
find some extra time at the feet of some one else
quick swim in my cigar 
stuck right in the back side of the river side hotal
wearin twu waste coats and a ruby 
advertise drive , courtyards
gonna cool off where the sun sags 
a quick fog comes over the bohemian cemetary 
i rest my head on a tombstone 
and i peer up to what iv been missin a girl with deep dark black eyes
36 cents of young idolenesence
fellin like myself 
i grab my cigar casse 
twu cards were right in number
unable to hold affection shes always been accepted
FACE EATERS SAT WATCHIN
as they broke at the site of each other 
a garden grew see turned from out the corner n dropped  her umbrallia
n a fiber of hhope spoke n theres was his shinin'

Day 4

ysric:
from the shadow of hy drawin room
hip top up into a jitknee bohemain driver man 
keep rowwin till we reach
downtown riverside hotal
take me back 
too where i was 
sittin in the kettle thats where see was 
sittin pufffin worryin 
hit a bumb in broke that umbralli
now what he stole he cant give back 
what he broke he cant understand
one foot out and you wakin 8 miles across town
quick ash off his cigarette 
i just remembered who i am 
a stockbroker a violence and a grumble
25 cents later and you finally reached the mysic beach
where the sun sags sittin at the kettle 
n out of the blue there shee came 
the girl with the deep dark black guys 
n like the pull of the tide we meet on top if the slid
n i asked my self in her eyes n see accepted 
and are feet started dancin 
legs started twistin down the old side of the beach
she slipped my mind in a gyrite 
doin qymnastics over me
n she put her hand on my side 
i looked into the glamour of her eye
thats when i could my sun rise in for the first time 
i really felt like i could understand
n as i looked up to the sky 
i could see my steam boat come barrel in on thee old airstrip
n it was all fine till see said"goodbye sweet love i hope i see you soon""

DAY 5

IF I COULD SAY SO
RUBALISTICLY SPEAKING
PLAYIN GINGER WITH YOU 
ITS A WILD KIND OF SCREW
THE WAY THE SUN LOOKS IN A SPOON
THE WAY I LOOK AT YOU
KNOCKLIN DOWN WITH AN OLD TOAD 
TOO TIRED TO CHANGE HIS OWN TIRE IN THE WET AND RAINLY ROAD
STILL I WANNA KNOW 
GIRLL ON THE TRACKS CAN YOU PLEASE PLEASE PICK ME UP
TAKE ME HOME , OUR EVEN BETTER
TAKE ME TO YOUR LIVING ROOM
WE CAN WATCH THE SNOW FALL ONTO OPEN TELEPHONE GERAFFS
BABY PENGIEN DELIVERS EMPTY HANDSTANDS ON TOP OF TIN CANS
STILL I WANNA KNOW 
CAN ME AND YOU WALK HAND AND HAND 
DOWN THE SOFT REDWOO FENCES
IN THE NEIBROHOODS WE USE TO PARK IN DOWNTOWN
STILL I NEED YOU TOO KNOW
YOUR SO FLOWER PRETTY 
LAVISHLY PAINTED UP IN MAGENTIA
CIRCLES HER LIPS 
DARKER THEN BLED BLOOD 
AND SHE BAD BLOOD
AND I FUCKING LOVE IT 
EVEN THOUGH THE EVENING WAS AN EVENTFUL ONE
LIGHT FROM THE BULBS TRIP UP THESE HALLS 
ITS JUST BEEN SUBDIVIDED 
BABE IM SELLIN OUT THIS TENDER DEVOTION 
IT SHALL NEVER BE SPOKEN IN HER GARDEN 
STILL I THINK ABOUT 
THE THRILL OF US HAGGING IN THE MORNING
ITS BEEN A BURNIN ENGIN
INSIDE OF MY KENTUCKEY DERBIE RACEIN HORSE
STILL I WANNA OF WE COULD MEET ON THE SUNNYSIDE OF THE HILL
WHEN IT GETS WARMER OUTSIDE
I GOT A LITTLE TINY CHINEESE KIT THE CAN FLY ITSELF OVER THE LEFTSIDE OF THE BASEBALL GAME
WE CAN RIP UP OUR TEETH IN GINGER 

Playin' Ginger With You

song for soona: 
on one graciously filled grape balloon
while i was sittin the wheel barrel
skipping leaf passes by me
in the brisk breeze
paticularly strikeds me 
n as it started hailin in da dreambucks 
i leaned right in a puddle 
filled with turtle sell riviets splinters in my fingernail
-n- as i looked up from a lonely garden chair
spotted sun shined though the rine of an orange peeled perfect
she a four pin pick up 
soona the people will be readin half ripped up blank pages
on fix illisouns
broke down engine in my fountain i was workin 
as a penny wish i tossed infear-re-ur- of being helpless
its hopeless
the time i give in, when i wasnt lookin, while crossin
random run-in run-away my day job
came in late got burned at the stake,stoned,brokin at the airport
trampoline in pieces, missin my rainbow, meltin on a moment
thats when my arena caved in
but what sparked was her dimond laced bones -n- soldem soulful eyes 
shined crystal bright broke though the line 
medicine for my craKed engine block revin
                  TOUCHDOWN
ITS A NEW SCORE FOR ENGLAND, 
    the gigglin stones gave up  on the dAY of abandoon
hand -n- hand
but what im tryin to get at is 
soona can you be my cherished artifact?
soona can i walk you home?
are you goin my way?
i'll miss my lonely bus ride 
just to spend some time with you on the settling sunrise brige 
cause its just way you are that makes want to share the evening with you 
your such a delightful girl who deserves the whole world

CROWBAR LEWIS