Come on buy a time share in my head
there's no other place to be
who's knows where it will take yah!
come on dream with me
pay your money and lets go
you know it makes sense
and all those placeses you've never or i have yet been,
yet to be visited
buy that time in my dreams of mine
come on buy a time share in my head
my limited look at time
that all fits into my head
so just sign on the dotted line

X..........................................................­

Come on buy a time share in my head.

My mind
is like a room
with a view
painting pictures of you
inside
so I can bring them back to me
make me just feel
to carry on
Out here I do not feel comfortable b
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                                                  ­                        a
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                                                               ­                         e
                                      ­                                                d

ON THE EDGE
t
i
p
i
n
      g time
Over which that. that that is
T        i             m             e

**** I have fallen off











Just joking

P@ul.

I am one who knows
but words feel so
F
R
   e
e
F  
O    
R
     A
   L
L
I paint them in my head first
but being so struck seured
they leave nothing to be sure of
B                     U                     T
I
W      I L              L
Try


But forgive me
if I get it all
wrong.

She reads at night of the story of it all
before it happens
but written down
in the ethos of all
a feeling of heat a
hand burned here
sat back watching a film
they said things over there
she  did  not   hear
fly me on my way
home
@

@

$$$$$      That s   it       $$$$$
$$$          hold           $$$
my hand
I will be your lover
I can't feel nor see what I am
Or what I might be, so take me home
Make me your lover hold me tight
I will think more tomorrow.
$$$$$$$$$
$$$$$$
$$$
$

iL

Is the liking
as she holds you so sweet
kisses your brow.

iO

Ow is the love
you felt
Right at that moment.

iV

Vy is the victory
as you made ***
mostley with yourself.

iEs**

E's are
the eternity
You find yourself in.

Th@t's wh@t I am
head full of dre@m's
I do not stay @nywhere long
I he@r your words
But I @m the Tr@velling M@n.

Now when I call it the Village
well thats what
my mom calls it
but really its urban space
so today I walked around it
the first road
I came to has speed bumps
according to signs they are twined with towns in France
it called Hob Moat
and a moat it has
known to me as the woods
spent many happy hour riding up and down those hills
but the way it got built up
it's not a village
walk through the woods you get shops
which have change over time
there are two churches
one new bit like a carbuncle
a blot on the landscape built in the 60s
man they where so on drugs
what was in there heads
the other old
I got baptised there so did my brother
went to sunday school
they gave out stamps each time you attended
but within 20 mins you can walk
into countryside
but now I find that is changing to
MAN
why do we **** every thing up?

Hear all the guitars
hear the words
i still remember when saw your face
think that day
I feel in love with you
I am so confused
I can't believe this is true
the way your smelled
makes my heart melt
fear as cripples me inside
so funkadelic
it's the way you
walked into the room
stood by at the bar
scented up my leg
winked at me and smiled
done me in
mess with my funkadelic brain
I winked back
you giggled
just wanted to kiss you there
and hold you
feel your presence
see how close you are to my heart
Just another Funkadelic Dream.

Some day's
I find no truth
in    what is my    own
feeling     limp    and       numb
finding            nothing         in        my         own       words
but                     still                 my life goes on
so         I write          them down
in hopes
that
something
will come
making
on your
screen
my
atomic words
an explosion
not unlike
an
Atomic
bomb
just getting
old here

It's time
to stop sitting on the fence
It's time
get this world together
It's time
to give your sister a kiss
It's time
To make new toys for the kids
It's time
to get back to reality
It's time
for politicians do not do enough
It's time
to give them the boot
It's time
to restart your computer
It's time
to look @ things new

Between me and you
IT 's   T  I  M  E.

Foreign country
all I want to do is pray
smell the jose stick
and incense in the air
fall down on my knees
in front what I think the altar
pray give GOD my pray's
my GOD blessed me
then go about
my life
smelling kind of funny all day
and I think I bruised a knee

F          orever
R                eal
E  chos in my
life is     E                         lectric.

Apollo was
mans greatest quest
and not a Greek God.
sitting on top
of a beast
mOOn
to go
feeling the
pressures of man
outer space
human race
vacuum
to boiling blood
done for
human kind
landing
in perfect
tranquility
walking
in the moon
embrace
Man is not
a
fool
then home
again.