A Song for Spring Time

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I dunno

Are you down with the music baby

I dunno

She’s driving me crazy

I dunno

I thought I was the one

I’m not the one

I dunno

Are you down with the music baby

I dunno

She’s driving me crazy

I dunno

I thought I was the one

I’m not the one

To and fro

Down a windy road

Made of stoned

A long time ago

Leads down to the cave

What a wonderful place

You can tell by

the smile on my face

She said

I am the one

I am the one

Ohhhhhhhh

I feel great

I hear that love affects the weather these days

mhmmmmmmmmmm

Ohhhhhhhh

I feel great

I hear that love affects the weather these days

mhmmmmmmmmmm

From the cave

Into outer space

Solar Eclipse and the mists

Earthquakes and lunatics

excessiveness of the manmade

All seem to fade away

As we watch one sunset

They choose to create

I dunno

Are you down with the music baby

I dunno

She’s driving me crazy

I dunno

I thought I was the one

I’m not the one

I dunno

Are you down with the music baby

I dunno

She’s driving me crazy

I dunno

I thought I was the one

I’m the one

Ohhhhhhhh

I feel great

I hear that love affects the weather these days

mhmmmmmmmmmm

Ohhhhhhhh

I feel great

I hear that love affects the weather these days

mhmmmmmmmmmm

Ohhhhhhhh

I feel great

I hear that love affects the weather these days

mhmmmmmmmmmm

Ohhhhhhhh

I feel great

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Warm Whiskey

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*I* wanted you to know

I’m fine and I’m free and I’m ready to go

I’m a man on the move breaking the mold

Here I am

Stuck in the middle of it

*I* wanted you to see

A man meditating under moon beams

I’m fine and I’m free 

I’m ready to go

 Hear I am

Stuck in the middle of it

*I* got warm whiskey

Got this burn in my throat let me be

Propaganda based on

Political aftermaths

 Blindly follow laws

Based on religious artifact

What would you do

If your president’s name 

Was Arafat?

Here I am

Stuck in the middle of it

“I” wanted you to know

I’m fine and I’m free and I’m ready to go

I’m a man on the move

Breaking the mold

 Here I am

stuck in the middle of it

“I’ wanted you to see

A man meditating under moon beams

I’m fine and I’m free

 I’m ready to go

Here I am

Stuck in the middle of it

I got warm whisky

I got this burn in my throat just let me be

As the hierarchy buys up all the fresh water aqueducts

Billionaire Psycho-path environmentalists run a muck

Deep with-in the resistance I find meditation

Transcendence of the ancients

With-in the infinite I find the fractal

As they pillage all of our resources natural.

Here I am

Stuck in the middle of it

*I* wanted you to know

I’m fine and I’m free and I’m ready to go

I’m a man on the move breaking the mold

Here I am

Stuck in the middle of it

*I* wanted you to see

A man meditating under moon beams

I’m fine and I’m free and I’m ready to go

Hear I am

Stuck in the middle of it

*I* got warm whiskey

I got this pain in my throat just let me be

Big business buys up all of the blue fins

In the hopes to profit off a mass extinction

Coastal villages are fished out of business

As orange roughly become fished out of existence

You city folks and your sushi rolls

An old man by the sea sits by the fire skin and bones

Here I am

Stuck in the middle of it.

I wanted you to know

I am fine and I’m free and I’m ready to go

I’m a man on the move breaking the mold

 Here I am

© 2014 Jfreshly Modern Linguistics Song Blog. All Rights Reserved.

In Conjunction With The Time of Immortals

What a lifetime of rhythm

This is an expression of passion

Beads of molecules

Pour into the faucet as a man resets

Dreaming of the real thing

Its always best the first time

Work in progress

Nothing is ever finished

Always moving

Fluid

No oaths

No promises

I will bang the hottest chick at the show if she is willing

Frequent discussions about the in coherant

Willingness to say

Ideals populate on the brink of the forgotten

No one remembers thy poet or thy poem

Sink into the jazz

But not through

Got off that blues crazy train

Now I am in the station of my own conscience

Feeling desire

So lets rejoice

Recorded

Permanent

To share with man kind

Limericks

Cold ice in fashion