Oh my

Oh my momma


Deep in the heart of men 

Burns a desire 


My mother nature 

She says

Deep in the forest 

There's a rythem 


There is a drum beat


You were the first 

To love me


Burning  burning  burning 

I'm on fire


Random chance memory 

Fire gasoline 

Human machin-ery 

Map it out in geometric

Mathematic spaces 


I don't understand what you say


What's going on 

In your head

What's going on 

In your heart 


She says

Deep in the forest 

There's a rythem 


There is a drum beat


She says

Deep in the water

There is a

Rhyme 


There is

There is

A rhythm to the reason 

This time it better not

Kill


This time as I fall

Please don't make me cry


It's all I have left of me 


This time as I fall

Please don't make me cry


It's my new beginning 


This time as I fall

Please don't make me cry


There's no living like dieing

Dieing is not living at all



My Mother Nature.mp3

If,

I carry on downtown 

I carry a gun, 

You're gonna shoot at me 

Like you can't stop,


You love like a gun


It,

Is, massive destruction, 

Words of desire

Words of histor-victory,

Like love and hate,


You love like a gun


Tomorrow we talk,

Tomorrow we stop the run,

History like a telephone call,

Television, says it all,

Ad-ver-tise-ment 

Frozen meat section 

Like that time we climbed the mountain 

And saw nothing at all,

We saw nothing at all


Voice,

Like elders speaking 

Whispering for years,

Oh my ears,

Hidden teachings

In plain sight,

Love beyond hate, yet still,


You love like a gun


Fear like colonization 

Fear like indigenization

White washing situations 

Consumerization,

Therapy of Lusting

And buyers remorse 


If,

I carry on downtown 

I carry a gun, 

You're gonna shoot at me 

Like you can't stop,


You love like a gun



Love Like A Gun.mp3

If only

The rain,

Could wash away

My sins,


I'm just gonna 

Sit here and think about it,


If only

The road,

Was just a little bit 

Better,


You sit

In my car waiting, 

This rain

Keeps us apart, 


Don't you know,

Its taken me a lifetime 

To get home,


Don't you know,

I'm so far from home 

I think,

I'll never get back,


I don't need

That attention, 

I just need to be

Where I am,


Sit here,

As the sun goes down

Right here,

As the sun goes down, 



Sun Goes Down.mp3

Took a walk

Across the pow-wow square, 

Nobody stares,

Took a trip

Down the pow-wow high-way, 

Gone for awhile 


I am the conductor, 

Keep an eye on everything,

I'm not really

From here or there,

I'm from everywhere 


If I spend my time alone

Don't take it wrong,

Put down the beat

It's where I am

It just looks like,


I'm on the run


I don't hide from anyone,

But myself,

Buried truma 

In the back yard,

Got to live,

As if each moment was the last


Dancing naked in the sun

It just, looks like,

I'm on the run


Dog Bark

Eagle feather, 

Raven changes everything, 

Don't you know

The circle is the story of everything 


Bloodlines 

Conversations 

Little kids a combat vet,

First off, I'm proud 

Tribal spirit whispers,

To my soul


DNA, ritual, ceremony 

Family, Spirits, everywhere 

Look twice, I say

I'm not alone, I just look like

I'm on the run



On The Run.mp3

I never thought 

I'd appreciate 

Morning rain

While on holiday 


Constraints 

Released 

The only way

I know how


Smiling 

Never knowing 

If my eyes

Should go dark



I Never Thought.mp3

Water speaks

Summer comes,

Time enough 

For nature


Time to swim


Feel the rush, 

Water rushes over me,

Skin wet,

Cool, remember the cold

Bite,

Embrace the warm

Feel the rush


Pause half way,

Float in the sky

From the lake delivered,

Eagle hunts

Watchful eye


Time to swim


Mornings of leisure 

Time to speak,

Time to listen,

Hear the rush,

Feel the rush

Naked skin


Time to swim



Swim.mp3

The sun is setting on the empire 

It's never seen darkness for so long


The Queen is dead

The Queen is gone


The Queen is dead

The Queen is gone


So many suffering

The long years of the Indigenous people

I the dark corners of the empire 

Waiting 

For the light to come 

The day to change


The Queen is dead

The Queen is gone



The Queen is dead, the Queen is gone.mp3

Police got, radios

Police got, guns

Police got, dogs

Police got, riot squads


People got themselves,

In a pressure cooker

People got the heat,

Coming down from above

People got the government,

Who got the police


Who's gonna,

Protect, your future

Who's gonna,

Protect, your past


When you see this system,

From far away

When you see this judgement,

Hammer on you

When you see this justice,

Thru your screen


Everyone seems,

So far away

Everyone seems,

Hammering you

Everyone seems,

On your screen


If you step out of line

If you can't hang on

If you can't tow the line


The're gonna, come for you

The're gonna, take you away

The're gonna, come for you


You'll be lost,

In the paperwork

You won't be first,

In the lost world


On the police radio



police got radio.mp3

She can't, keep her kid

Peace and love

Vietnam War


It was the 1960s,

Social policy 

Taking kid,

Put 'em in another home


If I could go back,

I'd fill the arms of the mothers

With thier children 


One by one

The golden age,

Cracking down 


All because of the way things are


All because of the way things are


Zeal for the nation keeps

Conscious clean,

Hiding from what was done

To keep you in your comfy chair


It was the 1960s,

Social policy 

Taking kid,

Put 'em in another home


If I could go back,

I'd fill the arms of the mothers

With thier children 


One by one

The golden age,

Cracking down 


All because of the way things are


All because of the way things are


She can't, 

Peace and love

Vietnam War

Keep her kid


She can't, 

Peace and love

Vietnam War

Keep her kid


The redeemer of your sins

The biggest of sinners, 

God bless

God dammed 

Confess,

Keeper of your sins

Inheritance of land


Golden age

Prosperity,

Turning trees into cash


Golden age 

Prosperity

Miners of gold


Golden age 

Prosperity,

Pumping oil 


All because of the way things are


All because of the way things are


If I could go back,

I'd fill the arms of the mothers

With thier children


If I could go back,

I'd fill the arms of the mothers

With thier children



1960s.mp3

Kick right

Propaganda,

Alot of misogyny 

And racism 


As the city never sleeps,

Homeless creeps up on you, 

We can't afford our parents luxury,

Gutter poets, prophetic voices

Buried by propaganda, 

Projecting it's dark light into

The confusion it creates,

Lighting a fuse

Whose timer is set

For maximum destruction 

And a prescription for desertion 

Of its own hallowed halls,

Quick fix,

Treatment of symptoms 

But not the cause,


Kick right

Propaganda,

Alot of misogyny 

And racism


Are you addicted,

Are you affiliated,

The insurance company,

They've got your browser history, 

They've seen you text messages,

But they are not vindictive,

In the romance of money 

They are not morally conflicted,

They will make sure you're convicted 

Of your fraudulent claims,


Are you addicted,

Are you affiliated,

The tax collector's,

They've got your browser history, 

They've seen you text messages,

But they are not vindictive,

In the romance of money 

They are not morally conflicted,

They will make sure you're convicted 

Of your fraudulent claims,


Kick right

Propaganda,

Alot of misogyny 

And racism


The preacher forever

Scaring, sharing, preparing

Your symptoms for the cause,

Yet it seems reasonable, 

Even genial,

Soul searching 

Searching for soul

Until you're Interrupted, by

A knock on your door,

Is it the insurance company 

Or the tax collector's,

They will make sure you're convicted 

Of your fraudulent claims


Kick right

Propaganda 

Alot of misogyny 

And racism 


In your dream

When you scream,

It's to late

For the hero



Kick Right.mp3

My face recognition software

Does not seem to be working,  

Anymore,

My thumb print doesn't seem

To be working, 

Anymore 


I checked my yard for pods,

I re-read my stories on

Psychic abilities,

Ghost riders,

Spirit possessions 


Nothing

Seems to make a difference,

Mabey 

This feeling 

I have,

This feeling, I'm not me,

Like there is a demon

From the old world,

Living inside me


Can it be true


He fills my nose with smoke,

He fills my mouth with words,

He's a sensationalist,

In a sensual world 


Can it be true


I've said my prayers 

To the creator, 

I've held tobacco 

Till it burns,

Send my message to the spirit


My defense,

Sweetgrass and Ceader, 

Stories and ceremony 


Indigenous knowledge, 


Thanks, but it's time for you to go

Thanks for everything, 

But, you see, I need to be

Myself, today



Dezmo Jones

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