Friends Of America

Fly the flag. Put your hand on your heart. You can be assured. That you've done your part. Watch the nation bleed. From the comfort of your chair. And then you'll just become.

Sweetheart Contract

We drank from cups on standard issue sofas under scaffolding. Informed sources said we were seen by observers, it`s a meeting. I received an education.

Estadium Nacional

"these are my last words, their treasonous hands. Have us all under siege, now do you understand? ". Gossens ministers - all at hand. Will take up final stations.

Crucible

We're living proof of these uncertain times. Lost all our money and we've done our time. I've got no answers-only questions now. No point in starting over.

Critic's Carnival

The solano county engineering archives, vault 1. . Feel free, write your scathing indictment. Pick us apart with your joke of a pen. Pacified poet, standing alone you know it.

Suburban Rhonda

Suburban rhonda. Don't be so smart. Suburban rhonda. Don't act so sharp. Suburban rhonda. You'll wreck your heart. Suburban rhonda. You'll wreck your heart.

Night Falls On The Rifle

She walks around with those bright eyes. Like the blue flames of a fire. She's avoiding the spotlight. Trying not to be admired. . She leaves us all in a strange line.

Bully Pulpit (part 1)

Stuck

In the rush. The rush of my senses. In the heat. The heat of this moment. . In the palace of nations. I think, I can love you out of weakness. . In the heat of this moment.

Bully Pulpit

So Lucky

In this world of carelessness. There is delight, there is distress. A wilderness of mortal calm. Sometimes ease, sometimes alarm. . Lead me to a new world of comfort.

Breaking These Circles

When your mind stays awake and your body cries for sleep. Disillusioned from the pain you're in way too deep.. As the chains bind your soul and the sweat takes it's toll.

Shot By Both Sides

This and that, they must be the same. What is legal is just what's real. What I'm given to understand. Is exactly what I steal. I wormed my way into the heart of the crowd.

Another Burning

Back in '61 to '65, their indifferences,. Could never hide the buried hopes. Of peace/that rest beneath them wearing. Grey or blue.. Did the burning of white mansions still.

Rhythm Of Cruelty

I brought your face down on my head. It was something I rehearsed in a dream. You're too good looking for your own damn good. And you don't know what it could mean.

Recoil

Dashing through paradise. So polite in what I say. Lost in the edge I'm in. I want a world to give away. . I know what's mine. You'll learn what's yours.

A Social Marginal

Remember me when I met you back in chicago?. Filthy bum (twenty plus some) with an old platitude. "mending fences or mending souls". That was all you had to say.

Philadelphia

Your clean living, clear eyed. Clever, level headed brother says. He'll put all the screws. Upon your newest lover. . Buddha's in the fireplace. The truth's in drugs from outer space.

Permafrost

Thunder shook loose hail on the outhouse again. Today I bumped into you again. I have no idea what you want. But there was something I meant to say. .

Parade

They will show me what I want to see. We will watch without grief. We stay one step ahead of relief. . You tell me we've been praying. For a bright and clever hell.