Remember Our love was like a flowing river And I gave you everything I could give you But what I didn’t you felt free to take We used stare in adoration And we had those looks of veneration But then it all seemed to disappear one day Our love was like a »
Hellfire on the Dipstick You’ve got the speed You’ve got the steam to Destroy the weak You know you’re mean You know you’re lean You’re a machine They’ve got to see They’ve to feel your Your energy You’ve got to breathe You’ve got to free your Your liberties, immunity You’ve got the lead You’ve got »
Someone asked me why I titled the CD “Soundtrack To Life, Love and Drugs”, in a strangely disapproving manner. I knew what she was really asking, with that sour puss looking face- ‘Why did you name your album after drugs?” First, tell me otherwise, but I believe the “Life” part of title is quite self »
I was sure that I was going to receive hate mail/comments on this song, given that Molly Ringwald has such a dedicated fan base, but this song was never meant to be derogatory. Molly is simply a symbol of an era in which I grew up. This song is about being young and believing that »
Molly Ringwald doesn’t like to be at home She doesn’t want to have to put her life on hold She’s the one that doesn’t like to do what’s told She’s a women in the sense she thinks she’s old Molly Ringwald, how did she become so bold? Molly Ringwald is so full of angst today »
Lucky Stars Love… You’ve been illogical You’ve been insensible Love you’ve made me cry Love you’ve made me shout And then you’ve made me smile Love… You’ve been untraceable You’ve been unplentiful Love you’ve made me lie Love you’ve made me pout And then you’ve made me sigh Love… You’ve been so vengeful You’ve been »
Middle Of The Sun is really a personal song. I find myself jumping the fence of being a hermit and being a social butterfly all the time. You see this with a lot of entertainers (especially with my comedian friends- those people are dark), where they pull out all the stops doing their performances but »
Middle Of The Sun These paints of seeming plight and ill repute Are yellow in their fright of solitude Where once sealed in a jar Have now exploded on the walls Of my womb, for me to rue These figures I have clipped into cartoons Are so representative of my gloom Well I’d love to »
Writing about the lyrics of Lucky Stars is probably going to be anti-climatic, since it’s really just a playful use of words. You have me applying a number of negative adjectives about love, as if I am talking to Love (as a noun), and then submitting to Love at the end of the song. It »
The idea came to me when I was in Manhattan (New York). Walking along the sidewalk, I came across a very large billboard in Time Square which said “Every __ seconds a women is beaten”. Just underneath that verbiage was an advertisement for Garth Brooks. Why is Garth Brooks important. Well, there’s the stereotypical coincidence »
I know exactly how you feel And I’d like to be the one To help you in your grave ordeal But the angel draws a gun They know it’s easy to conceal All the evils they have done They use their halos as a shield And they rape you with their swords They like to »
As the album title would suggest, all the songs are about life, love and drugs. Believe it or not, Wine And Cigarettes is about drugs…. Basically, I was going out with a women whose sister was Heroin addict at the time. The song is mostly about her, but I watched the addiction affect her family »
So your boyfriend gives you drugs And you think that you’re in love Well your boyfriend’s just a brown thug When he beats you in the face Just to keep you in disgrace Do you think that you’re in love now? When you’re puking out your lungs And your shitting out your guts Did you »
