When Da Math ain't Addin Up

"Da Undertaker"

"Da Bridge Between Two Worlds"

"Farewell My Friend"

"Ridin Da High Horse"

"Devils At Da Cross Road"

"Final Nail In Da Coffin"

I do not like your car

you think I like your ride,
but I don't care inside
you think you are so clever,
but the truth is never,
your hot wheels turn in vain,
can't hide: your simple, man
It is not about money,
don't you call me honey

I do not like your car,
you never get far
drop your ego, say goodbye,
not another stupid try

you want to impress me
with your golden car
but I rather take the bus
and alone play my guitar
you think you can buy me
it is an insult, your superficial, 
that's your fault

I do not like your car,
you will never get far
it is time to say goodbye
and no one of us will cry

you define yourself by your cars
is that all you are?
with self-confidence you don't need
all of these status symbols
I don't like your car,
you do not get far
it is time to say good bye,
and no one of us will cry

you wanted to impress me
with your golden car
but I prefer the bus
and now play my guitar
I don't know who you are
and I don't care
you are hiding

I don't like your golden car
your car makes me mad
so I take my bike instead
not golden but red

bye

I do not like your car

from an album coming sometime in 2026 called SPARE THREE NAILS -

The Good Times are Gone - lyrics:

I used to drive
Around the valleys at night
Drunk on local beer
I called some people queer
I didn't hate anyone
I hated everyone
Because I was poor
Trapped below the working-class glass floor

Born free in the American struggle
Trapped in a terrible town
A prisoner to the house that I built
Because everything else got torn down
Take a good look around,
The good times are gone

Youth, it flies
Some kids even die
Before their time
Still they stood in line
For a prize far away
The kind they say comes someday
But it won’t if it can’t 
And this is the slant

People pinning about playground wrongs
Singing all the same old songs
Spending the weeknights mowin the lawn
Burning the weekends drinkin till dawn
Till there’s no more good times cause you’re gone 

Someday, when I get far away
I won’t look back again

Someday, I hope you get far away
And you don’t look back again

Cause the good times are gone


Bandcamp Discography

The Good Times are Gone (mix 6, test master)

Mind Games

Chess Not Checker

The Good Times are Gone (mix 6, test master)

Chas Got the Spins