tha mutha fuckin bus

waitin all day fo tha mutha fuckin bus
i'm standing right here jus so i could bust
a rhyme in ya ear
ta make it all clear
dat i'm waitin fo tha mutha fuckin bus

at tha god-damn depot
i thought dat i told yo
rhymin's my game
nothin else changed
waitin fo tha mutha fuckin bus

a dolla twenty-five
is enough fo a ride
don't forget tha transfer
i gots ta get ta boulder
ridin on tha mutha fuckin bus

listin ta tha crazies
i'm thinkin dat maybe
des are my peers
an there's nothin ta fear
ridin on tha mutha fuckin bus

'cause soon enough we'll get there
wid plenty a'time ta spare
an i met some new friends
dat i'll surly see again
tha next time i take tha mutha fuckin bus

I'm Your Friend

CHORUS
(G7)
I know where you're going.
(C)
I know where you've been.
(D7)
I feel your pain and anger.
(G)
Remember I'm your friend.

VERSE 1
(G7)
They took your working job.
(C)
They stole your living house.
(D7)
The boys, they don't like you.
(G)
And the girls point and laugh.

CHORUS

VERSE 2
You're out on the highway,
thumb in the air.
You're heading for the Gold Coast.
You'll find it way out there.

CHORUS

VERSE 3
Life is a circle.
It goes round and round.
I see you coming back to me.
And your feet are on the ground.

CHORUS x2

Then There Was You

VERSE 1
(A)
There I was
walking down the road.
(E)
(A)
There I was
acting real cold.
(E)
(break down)
Then there was you.
Then there was you.
(C)
It was
(A)
gold
pure gold.
(E)

VERSE 2
(A)
Skies were grey,
fields of white.
(E)
(A)
Skies were grey.
Nothing's right.

Then there was you.
Then there was you.

Shining bright,
bright light.

VERSE 3
Found a spot
under a bridge.

Found a spot
to lay my head.

Then there was you.
Then there was you.

In my dreams,
sweet dreams.

VERSE 4
There I was...

"Civil War #1" - harmonica song

and then it was time to begin.
the men, they lined up proud.
they had their guns strapped over their shoulders,
and they were ready to climb the hill.

what was to come was imminent;
a fiery battle to have.
for all rights to man,
they'll fight to the death,
and justice will always prevail.

there they were at the low ground.
their enemies way up high.
every inch gained was a victory in numbers,
for all will rise the same.

yet their opponents were nothing but weak.
anger fueled their fire.
to share in their wealth was mocking tradition,
but to bogart they lose as well.

and the battle will go on forever.
for they are merely human.
climbing a hill and keeping them down,
a mixture of hell and heaven.

lonliness

empty bottle of wine, red
lipstick on smoked cigarettes

hitching to earthdance

the Future came as a dragon school bus - loud and wild it pulled over to the side of the road.

with a hiss and grunt it let off some steam as it's side door swung open.

standing inside was a sweet little girl smiling in a yellow sundress.

she looked down at me and said nothing but, "See... it took me no more than a little while."

dixie's wisdom

the ganja honey,
it's in your beard.
don't be a'feared.
it's medicine.