He Needed

He needed more time. He needed more space. He needed more money. He needed more friends. He needed more music. He needed more food. He needed more drugs.

Happy Note

I don't know why. I'm always inclined. To end on a happy note. Though the point may be mute. like a ten year old boy. With his throat. And his dreams.

Happy Hour

In this happy sing-song hell hole. In this torture house of glee. In this perfect playpen prison. There's so much to do and see. . On this euthanasia morning.

Heard That

Well alright, yea. . I heard that yea dawg I heard that. Homie spit the truth every word was a fact. He got a little cheese and his bitch bad. Plus he on the rise so that's probably why his haters mad.

Holding On

I hear you calling out but my feet are standing still. What's it gonna take to make me move. I know your always there and your all I ever need. But I can't seem to give it all up to you.

House Of God

Once inside, everything would change before my eyes. No more decay. Glorious beauty had taken it's place. But in horror... I watched as the wolf... began it's skin to shed.

Help!!!

Help... help... can anybody help me now?. Help... help... my mind is lying on the ground. I don't know, I just don't know if I'm still alive. I see the sun, the sun is up again, another day of just the same.

Heads On The Wall

I'm in a cold and lonely tomb. Surrounded by darkness in my newfound home. I'm not alone, anymore, alone, anymore. I'm looking back at yesterday. . I do remember my escape and what I had to do.

Haunted

Stay away. Molly's soul keeps returning. Every night. To the attic shrine. . Never alone. Living dolls out of nowhere. Crying out. "Mommy, why". . The house is forever haunted.

Halloween

Oh it's Halloween. . Every night to me is Halloween. Like an ancient scene. See you know just what I mean. . Halloween, you are my pride. Halloween, not just a dream.

Hope Is On Fire

Another bloody day's in sight. What a thrill we're still alive. TV's shouting on and on!. War is raging, peace is gone. Hope is on fire. Sorry if I don't suit your style#.

Highway 6

Every hour somebody's. Drivin'. . Down the highway six. I'm talkin' 'bout the road. That'll lead you to the. River Styx. A man down there says. He's gonna take away your.

High On Love

Can't believe how much I love you. I just hope that you love me to. I do, I do, I do. . When you're gone it's so hard to breathe. Can't deny that it's you I need.

Hideaway

Got to hideaway. Got to hideaway. . Faces all around us frowning. Fighting hard to keep from drowning. Wish we were alone, wishin' we could go. Runnin' for our love, wishin's not enough.

Hey Man

Hey man You're loosing your mind. See how you behave. Why man think for a while. You're digging your own grave. Don't you act so surprised. The dead end has arrived.

Hang 'em High

Hey you guys - sitting in high place. Spare your fake - sorry face. Here we are - closing in on pain. Here we are - all so vain. Innocent dead people bother my mind.

Hands Of Time

No more tomorrow. Is what they talk about. Everyone borrows. On time while living in doubt. . Innocent laughter. Filling the children's eyes. Don't let disaster.

Hook

Holding Patterns

Dan and I got stoned. On my porch the day your ashes hit the river. I considered irony. I couldn't quite think of any word. "B" thinks I should write you a letter.

Hoax