With all this isolation going on and not being able to work since March 18th, I have gone back to songwriting to help me cope. Here is my latest. I hope you enjoy
Lying in his bed
A brick fell on his head
The world had finally crumbled
And dropped its load Oh Oh
Though his building was condemned
Recycled abused again
The brick that smashed his brains is now become of fame
Find the ace of hearts
It's just one out of these three cards
Just put your money down and try your luck
Anyone of these three cards, can surely up your odds
Just pick the red one and then you'll win
Inner City Spillover a shut in writer's fright
Newsmen uncover more horrors to describe
Okay there's a sweetheart pulled over
Where did she learn to drive?
Crazy people are all over Ah, Ah, Ah!
When pressure is way, way down
The water comes out brown
It was on television, they took his brain uptown
Today we'll give the poison eye
To some abstract modern saint
A painting or a sculpture
Will remind the us of the world's restraint
Inner city spillover
Where the big time ticks
Rows and rows of servants have to warm
What the furnace skips
Inner city spillover
Check this scene
Inner city spillover
Workmen on the beam
Lying on his bed
A brick fell on his head
Just find the ace of hearts and win, It's easy man!
At a higher school of knowledge
They put his brain through college
With replacement parts and sneaky memory cards
He'll come around again!
The writings on the wall the Prime Minister says it's all
With the odd boys on and the cultures that clash
We knew of this all long, long before the fall
One out of these three cards
Will definately up the odds
Find the red hot red to win
Drop on in!
Time out and time in
All the suckers are played again
By the liars, cheaters,and it's world leaders
And the hotshots gamblin'
Inner city spillover lies and tricks
Inner city spillover where the big time ticks
Inner city spillover the land of dreams
Inner city spillover
Workmen on the beams
Inner city spillover
Social Distancing to make it right
Newsmen still uncover more horrors to describe
Okay sweetheart pull over"Where did you learn to drive?" People masked as angels Ah, Ah, Ah , Ah!,
Inner city spillover where the big time ticks
Rows and rows of servants have to warm what the furnace skips
Inner city spillover drop this scene
Inner city spillover
Workmen on the beam!
Lying in his bed
A brick fell on his head
The world had finally crumbled
And dropped its load Oh Oh
Though his building was condemned
Recycled abused again
The brick that smashed his brains is now become of fame
Find the ace of hearts
It's just one out of these three cards
Just put your money down and try your luck
Anyone of these three cards, can surely up your odds
Just pick the red one and then you'll win
Inner City Spillover a shut in writer's fright
Newsmen uncover more horrors to describe
Okay there's a sweetheart pulled over
Where did she learn to drive?
Crazy people are all over Ah, Ah, Ah!
When pressure is way, way down
The water comes out brown
It was on television, they took his brain uptown
Today we'll give the poison eye
To some abstract modern saint
A painting or a sculpture
Will remind the us of the world's restraint
Inner city spillover
Where the big time ticks
Rows and rows of servants have to warm
What the furnace skips
Inner city spillover
Check this scene
Inner city spillover
Workmen on the beam
Lying on his bed
A brick fell on his head
Just find the ace of hearts and win, It's easy man!
At a higher school of knowledge
They put his brain through college
With replacement parts and sneaky memory cards
He'll come around again!
The writings on the wall the Prime Minister says it's all
With the odd boys on and the cultures that clash
We knew of this all long, long before the fall
One out of these three cards
Will definately up the odds
Find the red hot red to win
Drop on in!
Time out and time in
All the suckers are played again
By the liars, cheaters,and it's world leaders
And the hotshots gamblin'
Inner city spillover lies and tricks
Inner city spillover where the big time ticks
Inner city spillover the land of dreams
Inner city spillover
Workmen on the beams
Inner city spillover
Social Distancing to make it right
Newsmen still uncover more horrors to describe
Okay sweetheart pull over"Where did you learn to drive?" People masked as angels Ah, Ah, Ah , Ah!,
Inner city spillover where the big time ticks
Rows and rows of servants have to warm what the furnace skips
Inner city spillover drop this scene
Inner city spillover
Workmen on the beam!