Section 5 – On Money and God2023-02-16T16:22:12+00:00

Section 5 – On Money and God

Five Years on

sat outside in the summer sun
the map was drawn
and the bed was made
and I looked at all

Where I’m At

regarding most, I'm gone past caring
it used to bother me
I tried to care I guess
but I couldn't figure out

June July

I knew when first I saw
she was the one for you
sitting there in the local
and in her eyes I knew

Saharan Sand

so here I go again
singing the same old tune
no closer to the moon
feeling I have spoken

By Ways

there is no right way
when you are down and out
take this the right way
don't take a highway

Untitled

you skelter past the shelter
where I sleep with rights denied
I know that you are stuck like glue
to strolling sunny sides

Present Destiny

it's all in rhythm now
first memories to latest footsteps
journeys not yet taken
began long ago

‘Til the Money Comes

my money comes my money goes
round and round the clock we go
but things have shifted in my manner
frustrations don't upset my candour

Lucky Break

I've no wish to reminisce
on roads I walked before we kissed
my middle name was loneliness
but my oh my that kiss was bliss

A Prayer

Lord, I have enough imagination
to last me many lifetimes
fill me instead with your love
so that by a change in me

The Silent Song

keep your tongue lest cold winds blow
the bottom rung is where you'll go
if you tangle with your foe
jingle jangle to and fro

One Mistake

when I'm alone and with my thoughts
I think of one mistake I ought
to not have made but yet I made
that puts the rest into the shade

Round the Bend

another summer's nearly finished
what's been is gone yet won't diminish
as old familiar school approaches
a highway set in stone encroaches

Barely Just

I face annihilation
before I fall asleep
I feel the firm formation
of oceans wide and deep

In My Corner

it's like waking up to a blue sky
these minor victories that sustain me
a kind word that reassures
or the outstretched arm

Parties

well I went to your parties
and the wine tasted good
but the walks home were lonely
feeling misunderstood

One Up

one up one up on the neighbours
one up one up on a foe
one up one up on the competition
‘til above drags you way down below

By my Side

I cried when I was small
lucky there were people
who stood and stand by me

Call me a Soldier

give me a gun and call me a soldier
the enemy circles our people
here is your gun you're one of us soldier
you'll do now whatever is needed

Cold World

all alone in this cold world
where the air is free
but what good is breathing
when you work for a roof

Love

love makes you do
what you wouldn't do
if you had a choice
if you had no voice

Wall Street Calling

what's done is done, can't go back
Wall Street calling in a jack
of trades a plenty come on kings
trust me master I will sing

Lonely Dream

I couldn't find the perfect song
to say just what I mean
so I took lyrics floating
and dreamt a lonely dream

Sometimes

sometimes the grass is greener
on the other side of town
July looks so much sweeter
than the May road I am down

Another Silly Love Song

I love you cos you make the rain fall softer
with you the night is always full of stars
you push me on that one step further
and pull me from the brink a step too far

www

the ordinary man
has a job a Ford and bills
brings the kids to football
drinks Guinness just to chill

XXX

as I reflect
on disconnect
I see that I was screaming
for way way far

Battle Tune

alarm bell rings
coffee dreams of better things
than a never-empty quiver
and ever-moving targets

How Else?

we move beneath the darkness
we slide between the cracks
we are the ones who never find
gold on beaten tracks

Jesus Said

Jesus said to turn the other
Jesus said on taking a lover
there can be no divorce
and Jesus is right of course

Self-Suggestion

they say you write your own disaster
well sunshine I got news
odds are someone somewhere will go faster
or you’ll just wear out your shoes

Spaceman

when all the world was tripping
I was in my room
writing songs for no one
hoping you would show up soon

My Slice

I always dream of something more
than what I had the day before
it's not that I don't have enough
before you go and call my bluff

23 Years

it started on a summer's day
when the sun did not console me
a boy with only longing
for some soulful girl to hold him

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