this song was written in 1985. it was the first song that I had ever composed. the lyrics were by Brian Beatty. “Life Goes On” When days and days turn to years and years thru all the pain you felt. I was there. And you wonder if life was meant to be or if you were meant for me. Then life goes on. In your letters written and letters sent, you told me of all your pain and how you dealt with […]
written by jack white, I believe it is an admiration of Jimi Hendrix
Help Myself Hurt Myself Hate Myself Help Myself Hurt Myself Hate Myself Help Myself Love Myself Beyond Myself And Maybe the Night-time is the right time. Maybe the Daytime is never the right time. Maybe the Daytime is never the right time. STOP! Don’t give it to you! STOP! I won’t give it to you! STOP! Don’t come that close to me! STOP! Don’t come that close to me! Isn’t Love everlasting, ever-changing? Love! I won’t give it to you! Love! I’ll […]
I am sorry but this song reminds me of the 1970’s AM Radio. Yeah, not FM radio. We could not pick up FM radio. We had 3 channels on television. Rotary phones. Anyway Electric Light Orchestra was always on the radio. I think this song is a gas. It is kinda funny to me so this is my silly rendition. God bless jeff lynn!
“Fool’s Moon” Maybe we’ll get together on a fool’s moon. Maybe we’ll trust each other on a fool’s moon and dance in the graveyard, play in the graveyard till we’re Gone. So many scared, pull back the covers Let’s hide all night. Waiting for the call that will save my life. And the cat wants attention But I don’t dare mention your name. Traveling down a gravel road not a soul in sight. Someplace, sometime, somebody’s in love. Smile for awhile. And […]
She stopped caring long ago. Morris said, ” Sing a song about skipping stones.” But none of that really mattered. She could just run away. blue blue blue isis And she stopped and she swayed. I remember the fishing went bad that year. Tim said to try to hunt with a spear. But none of that really mattered. It all could just float away. blue blue blue isis And she rocked and she rolled. She did not care if she lived or […]
Walk around innocent, dumb, and blind With the veil turned down I am not alive. Never asked who I am, who I am who are you, what I do And I just don’t know I am goin’ down. My life. March thru time I’m looking for the truth Asked the wrong questions and got confused. I’m as wise as the bum sittin’ on the street Askin’ for change/ gettin’ somethin’ to eat. AND I HAVE BEEN THERE! Goin’ Down. Slick pretty faces […]