Pemetic Ecstasy

Richard Lewis

The Stump

Arrest That Man

The last word is an illusion of an unattended soul

I Always Return To The Scene Of The Crime

It should be unforgiven
There’s no greater sin than
Taking life for granted 

I would be a liar
If I could hire
Anyone to sing my songs

Hidden forgiven the mission
Considered is to get along
Will it come to be?

Dizzy dismissive permissive
Presented the decision
But who in the hell will represent me?

If I could kiss the magic
I’d give it my all
Until then I’ll be signing to you
In a bathroom stall... stall, why am I stalling? 

If I take all the outside forces out of the equation 
I guess I’m happy 

Maybe just do what you feel in your Heart

Maybe Just Do What You Feel In Your Heart

Choo Choo (Redacted)

There’s no understanding of nuance
There’s nothing past the two choices
There’s only
Black or white
In my darkest moments I remember
This is how America has always been
But we’re still here
And in my darkest moments I wonder how some people can be too dumb to live
But then I see them again
And I wonder 
Where am I
And what have you become?

The binary blues

(Unintelligible)

Hurry Now
Hurry Now, Son
Get on your way
C’mon Hollywood
Get on that Trane

Hurry hooray Hurry
Or you’ll miss the Trane

Trane

That’s what my brain sounds like when I drive 
without any music on I thrive 

Interstellar Fudgesicle

Orange creamsicle?
Ice cream sandwich?
No!
Interstellar Fudgesicle!

Interstellar Fudgie

You’re an artist, Man
You’re a family man
You’re an honest man
But most of all you listen, Man
So you show
We contain multitudes
Instead of telling us you do
And that is why 
You will always be for
What is right
And we will have 
A conversation 
Instead of a fight 

The conversation
The conversation is the fight
The conversation


The conversation 
The conversation is the gift
You’re an artist man
We already know who you with 

An artist only cares about the truth
An artist knows never doubt the youth

There’s only two answers
Yes or no
There’s only two answers 
Yes Or no

The Conversation

Oh lord can’t find an answer
Ain’t sure which way up and which way down 

I’m leaving on delicate terms 
I'm living on delicate terms

So tired I slept through my dream
Was at someone’s house that I would never see
Instead Of working, my imagination just went out and fleed
So I ended up sleeping through a delicate dream

I’m leaving on delicate terms
I’m living on delicate terms

Made a B line for the balcony
But it was a pier over stormy seas
A plush king size bed was hanging from the house like a limb on a tree
And just like my life, nothing was complete
so I went inside to sleep

I’m leaving on delicate terms
I’m living on delicate terms

I kept trying to move but my body was frozen to the couch
I heard hours of people I didn’t know just wandering around
Was wandering where my family was but they didn’t make a sound
I got up and left and to make sure they were all found

I’m leaving on delicate terms
I’m living on delicate terms

You either ride the wave or the wave rides you
Get up with the get down

The Dress Code River Dream

You've never heard this before
I've never wanted to be a whore
but i swear you've never heard this before
i accept peace
but if you wanna hear me when i was at war
listen to me roar

The Dress Code River Dream

The Mercury Sounds

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