Sunday, September 30, 2007

A little less conversation

A little less conversation, a little more action please
All this aggravation aint satisfactioning me
A little more bite and a little less bark
A little less fight and a little more spark
Close your mouth and open up your heart and baby satisfy me
Satisfy me baby

Dedicated to a special friend

Wednesday, September 19, 2007

Ain't that a Bitch?

Freak out! I'm alone now
I feel just like I'm losin´ my mind
In a daze
In the throes of emotion
You see God in the Devil´s eyes
Then you fall so far from grace
You wouldn´t know a kiss
If it was on your face
You can tell it to the jury
But you ain´t got no case
Then you feel so out of place
Lickin´ up the arsenic
From the same old lace
You know the stuff is poison
But you gotta have a taste