(2014)
If I was a ghost for a day There’s so much I would do Like fill the sinks with orange ju… And take everyone’s left shoe Id paint pink polka dots
Supposedly we all have demons And boy do I wish this were true I’d have these demons do my chores And all my homework too
Maybe just one more piece What could possibly go wrong It won’t really make a difference Oh dear it’s all gone...
Everyone knows of the billy goat g… In every dark alley and valley the… Whenever wolves go out, they go ou… For if the gang catches them they… The walls are tagged with their ma…
I always tuck my tongues Down into my socks I wouldn’t want them to scrape the… And have to taste the rocks I look out for my shoes
I know there must be some place aw… A place to call home that’s drive… An old log home, where friends wai… A hammock waiting on the beach nea… A t.v playing reruns of an old fav…
Solomon grumpy Born on a Monday Woke early on Tuesday Stayed up until Wednesday Drove angry on Thursday
Mother, if cranes deliver babies From where does a baby crane come? ‘The birds and the bees’ “That is how my son” If you’re going to tell stories
In a corner alone Sat the chair with the teeth Locked away far From anyones reach If you sat down
If you walk past me Oh, the things you would not know There’s plenty of stories and tale… If you stop to say hello
My friends all bragged Of the things they did James fought a lion But had let it live A snake bit Will
He heard the damsel screaming As he stabbed the dragon through He knew he’d be her hero Since heroes are now few He climbed up the crooked tower
On a bench in the park sat a man dressed in grey feeding the seagulls that flew in from the bay he wished he could glide
The rains kept a comin It seemed they wouldn’t stop The clouds just kept on pouring Till they squeezed out every drop The lightning pierced the ground
Never go to the circus You wont return the same My image is ruined and a tent is to blame I entered fit