Tag: Lyrics

Catch the Squirrel (from the album Chaos Rise Up) All the philosophy in this world, isn’t gonna help you catch the squirrel All the religion in this world, isn’t gonna help you straighten life’s curls All the politics in this world, isn’t gonna help you string the pearls All the money in this ...

I Ran Away (from the album Mandala) City lights, your hand touched mine we walked along South street at night Looking back at the day when I was in your arms Everything was perfect, everything felt right I was on the top of my world and the stars were bright Looking back at the ...

Jockey Full Of Bourbon (from the album Catch the Squirrel) Edna Million in a drop dead suit, Dutch Pink on a downtown train Two dollar pistol but the gun won’t shoot, I’m in the corner on the pouring rain Sixteen men on a dead man’s chest And I’ve been drinking from a ...

Children of Light (from the album Chaos Rise Up) Here we go, not gonna look back on tomorrow. Because we are the children of light. We have seen that the dream is a reality. The peace is here, there’s no need to fight. We are the children of light. An evil ...

What’s Reality
 (from the album Chaos Rise Up) Believe in God The All Mighty One Yeah… Yeah I don’t know the first thing about Buddhism. I’m still basically country and western. The afterlife… they are real scary people. The afterlife… they are real scary people. What’s reality? What’s reality? What’s reality? The afterlife? What’s reality? What’s reality? What’s reality? The afterlife? ...

Ox Drivin’ Blues (Whoa Back Buck) (from the album Catch the Squirrel) Tom done buck and Bill won’t pull, Papa gonna cut him another little bull. Whoa buck, back, gee, by Lamb! Who made the back-bend? Whoa, goddamn! Whoa buck, back, gee, by Lamb! Who made the back-bend? Whoa, goddamn! Eighteen, nineteen, twenty years ...

Where the Rubber Hits the Road (from the album Chaos Rise Up) Where the rubber hits the road and the shit hits the fan, Goin’ to lighten my load as fast as I can. I’m a textbook case in a postcard town, People think I’m crazy when I’m drivin’ around. Walk the walk, ...

The Morning After (from the album Chaos Rise Up) The night has a language of mystery, Opening the veil of eternity, the early hours echo ecstasy. Show me where the soma flows, Show me through the bleeding bones, Show me where the honey leads the drones. A possession of poetry, the Rubaiyat bubbles inside ...