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Jan 2015 · 1.9k
Cultural Poverty
David W Clare Jan 2015
...how unfortunate: some dislike poetry, same as cultural poverty...
Tim Clare big time *** clown lawyer determined to take his money with him after he dies! Square Timmy fool be sure and let us know how it goes...
Jan 2015 · 294
The Mind
David W Clare Jan 2015
"Your mind is your best asset, learn to use it before this world will surely dare to confuse it."

D. Clare
Tip for new or young writers:
When I was young I inadvertently plagiarized; I didn't know any better.
Therefore, always strive to be original. Remember also, less is more. Keep your thoughts simple. I started writing poems at age 14 at grandma's house my poems were horrible! I wrote on grocery sacks boy she got angry when there was no more grocery list paper left in the house... We didn't have computers or cellphones back then. The paper had chunks of wood stuck in it...
Now that's old...

DaVe
Jan 2015 · 1.0k
No Companion
David W Clare Jan 2015
Hello walls, glad you box me in, always allowing me to be misanthropic where I pretend I'm in the tropics no one can reach me on my imaginary beach

Stranded like a ship wrecked castaway
a thirsty love starved necromancer, trying to find a magic shop

Women are like lengthy sentences always having something loquacious to say followed by a period

I have periods too, in the form of tears of blood

No companion


D. Clare
Most american women have beaten me up!
I love Filipina...
Jan 2015 · 384
Baby Duck
David W Clare Jan 2015
Child hood friend age five years old
Pecked my teeth to get up and play
Grandma was there to protect us both
Now those years have gone away

No one wants to get old and turn grey
Color our hair but that just looks fake
Vanity unfair we lie to ourselves
All things decay the best asset is good health

I smoke and drink to try and forget
I'm my own worst enemy ashamed of my debt

A self made failure not young anymore
Where is my baby duck maybe he waits in heaven for me?

Trying to find the path back to yesterday the older I get the harder it is to be...

Dave
Montana 1950's
life was simple then no cellphones or much crime now life is too complicated and stressful...ouch it ***** to be alone...

David John Clare
USA
Jan 2015 · 773
What Goes Up
David W Clare Jan 2015
Big mouth bragging all day
Ten million dollars to feed his fat ugly cow **** face upright Hogg wife

Ten trash cans of splat spoiled rotten punk brats eat up all that crap

Septic tank explodes **** gas destroys the ozone layer caked with clouds determined to rain down manure

Farting old braggard buys him a sports car then crashes in the river while boasting about himself humpty dumpty had a great fall

The affluent wall is the shortest of all...



Dedicated to parsimonious eaters of broken meats...

Dogs have no money they no want no pockets only police dogs who suffer from beatings and torture sniffing out dope dealers who eventually burn in hell...
Opinions vary...
Jan 2015 · 2.2k
Charm School
David W Clare Jan 2015
13th floor mannequin girl dropped out took a greyhound to Tinsle town

Fredericks of Hollywood, hired her to pose in the window sporting lingerie wigs and gowns

Her parents frowned at the catalog the debutant passed around

The Mississippi tract home chippie
Hates square Timmy he just got in her way

Jocko **** stud turned out to be gay

Schwabs drug store made her mop the candy store floor soda shop, then she wants to live the star is born dream

Twenty-years has passed, now she is a sad old ***** queen

So much for her dreams to be on the Hollywood silver screen...
Tisk Tisk... Many come to Hollywood in search of fame and glory only to wind up ruined scammed used broke and homeless... Been there myself!
Jan 2015 · 1.9k
Miss Nisa of Thailand
David W Clare Jan 2015
Miss Nisa impetuous young lady!

In Bangkok I met her at OTOP She was impetuous
I loved her
She spit on me
I love her
Anyway!

Her dad was fantastic her mom was so nice to me...
Her uncle tried to **** me with a bash to my bleedy head.

I ran down the street to go hospital
Then deported to Japan
What the ****?
...did I do wrong?
Thailand is sweet and sour...
Jan 2015 · 726
Slow Children
David W Clare Jan 2015
Why did they put that sign next to my house?

Now I can't tie my shoes

Barbecue Sunday not so pleasant valley charcoal burning burger land suburban rednecks eating broken meats

Go golfing dreded dressage looking like horse faced ***** pimps in plaid pants

Then the wife swapping sycophants punch the factory time clock nine to five jive

Teachers pet beat me up
Broke my nose so I played with the girls

They beat me up too
Go home after school only to get beat up some more

Slow Children, sign of the times
Modern city filled with much crime

Took Tae Kwon Do to defend myself
Black belt kicked me after I tumpt him over

I knocked his **** in to his watch pocket!

Master was shocked at my determined style

Now I'm homeless sleep under that slow children sign for a while...
High school ****** up until Florida 12 grade was a blast in Orlando...
Jan 2015 · 6.1k
Tokyo Tango
David W Clare Jan 2015
Shadows dance on subway walls
Through crowded bars and pachinko halls
I came equipped for fun and play
You dont have to tip but boy you pay

The night runs deep when you miss the train
After this trip you're never the same
I fell into forbidden zones
Ancient temples turned into internet shops dial for *** to her cellular telephone

Step to the beat invent your own way
If you can't dance you've got two left feet
What's the difference let your hair down its time to play and dance the...

Tokyo Tokyo Tango oh no no no
Don't dance the...
Tokyo Tokyo Tango oh no no no

Down the street there's a ceremony on
It's a cinch when the pink lights on till dawn
Get to grips with a ancient kind of street dance
Kissing cherry lips or grape or mango
Do every dance but NOT the Tokyo Tango

Tokyo Tokyo Tango oh no no no
Tokyo Tokyo Tango oh no no no

Zakuza dance

Tokyo Tokyo Tango oh no no no
Tokyo Tokyo Tango oh no no no


D. Clare

written in Tokyo
"Tokyo Tango" available at...
Apple iTunes
David John Clare
Jan 2015 · 559
Come Back and Stay with me
David W Clare Jan 2015
Happy sad situation, bitter sweet separation, real strong loving vice, I need another slice of paradise, make it like it used to be, not a shadow over me, make it happen once again, I’ll be waiting until then…

I gave my deepest love, kind for only one to see
Now you've gone and left me here with just a burning memory
I found my number one; the storybook had just begun
You said, "Soon again we'll meet, in a midnight tropic heat"

Sunshine, you are the stars and the earth to me
You were my fun time; you were so good for me
In my mind, you are the best that could ever be
Was like a dream (Come back and stay with me)
Come on back and stay with me

I give you all, there's nothing else that I can dream
Yet love can be so selfish and sometimes too obscene
I will always hope to remember, your touch, so true, so tender
Yours is from a loving kind of cup, mood of mine you always seem to butter up

You’re like a dream, oh yes you are, like a dream…all right, all right…

You'll find I have the pleasures that you seek
Could last a long time, island treasures keep
Star shine, you were the bright spot in my night
Now it's all gone away (Come back and stay with me)
Come on Back and Stay with Me!

A real bad-good vibration, a rendezvous on vacation. Love-sick, trans-hypnotic, disregard all-sense of logic. You're the magic I desire and the devotion I require. Let the good-times roll again, forever nights of lovely sin, sin, sin...

© In Perpetuity  David Wayne Clare   ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
Clairvoyant Music  BMI
www.mynoisyplanet.com/davidjohnclare

The above diatribe is dedicated to Seneca Hurlston when I was the top club DJ in the Cayman Islands at monkey business as Johnny arcade...
Jan 2015 · 437
M.O.N.E.Y.
David W Clare Jan 2015
(Money is an acronym...)

Like the treasures of the Sierra Madres
Humphrey Bogart just sat and cried while John Huston laughed!
Misfortunes come from greed
Parsimony is the demon seed
...payola and graft!

Let's rob the bank, steal from the homeless cheat on our partners wage war on innocent people?

***** cash money buys only ill gotten fate.

I hate you; no I mean I love you!

If you pay me!

Material Obsession Never Eternally Yours =
M.O.N.E.Y.

For the love of money = the venom of foolery...  Anagram

D. Clare
Opinions vary...
Jan 2015 · 936
T.I.M.E.
David W Clare Jan 2015
I'm not your enemy

Anagrams of truth
It's no spoof
Much hate near
The human race
No one listens
No one is silent
Marriage is a grim era
Weird vacation I want a divorce
Ethnics, a fearsome attitude
The United states of America
Vs.
You and me
Politricks straight off the baloney farm
Snake charming zealots on tv
Poverty and illiteracy
Donate some donuts to the poor
Transcending Increments of Mans Existence

T.I.M.E.

D. Clare



TIME is the enemy of us all...
Opinions vary...
Jan 2015 · 10.5k
A Tree Full of Owls
David W Clare Jan 2015
Branch out leafs stuck in tables
The call of the wild
Inner child alive
Bust lose wild horses hate their stables

Some birds don't fly?
Chicken with head cut off can dance
Do all 16 dances
Can't fly to France

Or live in a tree full of owls

Crows nest
Birds and the bees
Eat from flowers
Just like all the rest

Reincarnation, a dead man takes a vacation
When I die I want to return as a wise owl
Live with a girl owl

In a tree full of owls...



Davey of Montana
Owls are hip!
Jan 2015 · 2.5k
Im not your Waitress
David W Clare Jan 2015
Better stop and think, you should watch your step
be careful what you say, don't want to get me upset

just button your lip, no need to leave a tip
time to dummy up, go away now and get yourself hip

better pack it up, go live with your mom
the life i choose is a bit too strong

take on a wild girl like me, the kind they say many just hate us

a **** i couldn't give, hey boy i'm not your waitress

"I'm not your waitress"
hey, get your eyes off me
"I'm not your mommy"
don't touch me. cause i don't work for free
"I'm no not some **** waitress"
no oh whoa ...
"I'm not your inflatable dolly or sweet lovely waitress"


i'm sick and tired of your simple mind

can't you tell by now, you're a waste of time

dont push me around, the envelope you've stretched it


my name's not Natalie Step and Fetch-it

this kinda of scene is ill for mental health

you want something? then go get it yourself

take on a power girl like me, the type they say many only hate us

a crap i couldn't give, hey boy i'm not your waitress

"I'm not your waitress"
hey, get your eyes off me
"I'm not your mommy"
don't touch me. cause i don't work for free
"I'm no not some **** waitress"
no oh whoa ...
"I'm not your waitress"

i'm sick and tired of your idiot mind

cant you tell by now, to me you're a waste of time

dont push me around, the envelope you've stretched it


please dont grab at me or slap my hot **** ***

im not interested in you, an old poor white stupid trash

too bad, you look confused and so hungry fool

i wouldn't serve you well: it takes more than any money can do

listen up!

"I'm not your waitress"
hey, get your eyes off me
"I'm not your mommy"
don't touch me. cause no no no ... i don't work for free
"I'm no not some cheap waitress"
no oh whoa ...
"I'm not your missy prissy kiss kiss kissy  wa wa wa waitress"

fa fa fa fug-off jocko ****!

"I'm not your waitress"
hey, get your eyes off me
"I'm not your mommy"
don't touch me. cause i don't work for free
"I'm no not some **** doh doh waitress"
 no no oh oh whoa ...
...I'm not your waitress!

© 2009 david clare  clairvoyant music / BMI    all rights reserved
My sassy Thai ex girlfriend in Thailand said this title to me...
Jan 2015 · 2.4k
Bangkok Rap
David W Clare Jan 2015
The Sukhumvit Rap
 
by David John Clare


Boom boom bah smoke yaba bah bah bah boom!

Boom boom bah smoke yaba bah bah bah boom!
 
Well, she come in to Na Na town on dah midnight sky train, anonymous esan girl she a mysterious Bangkok dame

Out of the nite shadows she will walk and magically appear, I'm telling you fresh forang you got some awful things to fear right here

She can slave your mind in a minute without talk so lyrical, she's a modern Thai freak, a ****** miracle

First She opiates his mind then double you'll see
will loose all sense of time and then the trouble will be

She knows what she is doing, her instincts are cold Forang men they surrender and just do what they are told

Beyond the like of a dibbie girl as you are a sucker for her date

she will leave your mind and body in a wicked deadly state

A jealous girlfriend could now completes the scene as you walk back to your short time room near Pat Pong
soi cowboy libertine...
 
If you get near her you hear the voice of a Thai Siren
Don't you look at her don't you touch you'll start cryin'
If you dare embrace her fool you will think you found a rare Silom Road Jem or Jewel?

She can tear your heart out and she will do it with your own **** tool !
 
Tell The brothers not to look the wink of her eye, tell all of the brothers not to watch her WINK!
 
You can tell by her moves and the slit under her dress she is a one trick thai pony ahead of you by her breast

She got a photographic smile Greta garbo movie hair

She can tear any man down with that Siamese cat like looking stare...

Don't look into her eyes she'll control you blind

you want to wine and dine her? ha, it is your mind she will sixty nine

Shell try her best to allure you so now don't concede cuz if you touch her now boy your heart will bleed

It is a hell of way to take a Thailand vacation but remember this; there is no way of ever stopping this ****** man killer creation.
 
Tell The brothers not to watch the wink of her eye, tell all of the brothers not to watch her WINK!

Boom boom bah smoke yaba bah bah bah boom!

Boom boom bah smoke yaba bah bah bah boom!

WINK!
 
(c) 2010 Clairvoyant Music / BMI Los Angeles CA USA  all rights in perpetuity by the author
Written on the late night streets of Bangkok Thailand... Nana soi 11
Jan 2015 · 541
Barnyard Animal Bar
David W Clare Jan 2015
"Drinking ***** alone is better than getting buttfucked by a barnyard full of drunk animals!"

D. Clare
Opinions vary...
Jan 2015 · 209
The Poetry Quote
David W Clare Jan 2015
All poetry is a message in a bottle tossed into the sea of oblivion.
D. Clare
Jan 2015 · 242
One More Ring
David W Clare Jan 2015
I bought you a ring
It rolled away
One more ring for you
Paid twice hoped you'd stay
One more ring is what you say
I called you up the phone rang and rang
My heart got stomped when you ran away
One more ring, one more ring!

Dave
Not all that glitters...
Jan 2015 · 1.5k
Paedophile Jicket
David W Clare Jan 2015
The *******

The creepy old fat man from Sweden
Cheatin' and scams his partners
Farting old ******* rat dog
Harbors innocent little girls
Like a **** hogg
Looks just like a 300 pound rat
Fat *** clown pervert
We are all to blame for that?
For the criminally insane
Lame brain
Bring back the nice guillotine
Chop off the **** of the mean old man who ruins the preteen!
Steals money then gets killed
The beat goes on... Beat in his fat head like a drum
Dumb old creepy ****
Worthless gimp
His days are numbered
Price on his head
Uses us all takes our bread!
But soon he is flat dead!

Dedicated to Bjorn Henry Jonasson
From Sweden the worst pervert I ever met, I bet he got killed in Thailand!
Beware of perverts from Sweden!
Jan 2015 · 1.2k
Another Damn Tina
David W Clare Jan 2015
You know the type, tuff rubber doll full of hype!
She'll steel you blind then she'll drink your last bottle of wine!
Claims she's a ****** until you find out she brought you so much hurtin'

Another ****** Tina!

The kind of girl you wanted to marry?
She'll do every Tom, **** & Harry!
Just to get what she wants at your expense her *** is what she flaunts!
Only to get what she wants!

Her nose job shows up on your credit card!
Its no surprise so don't take it hard!
You're on a sinking ship, she's in your best friends bed!
Cuz, you been thinking with your wrong **** head!

Another ****** Tina!

Sticky fingered tramps now laid to rest!
Got killed the last time she got undressed!
Some **** *** stabbed her in the face!
Got what she deserved she was a real disgrace!

Another ****** Tina!

Oh man, What a bore! Another stupid useless *****!

Another ****** Tina!
Disclaimer: True story about my girlfriend from Florida when I was 22 ps if you want her go for it boys! Btw. Her real name was NOT Tina it was Lacretia Hanberry of Orlando Florida hope she got what she deserved!
Jan 2015 · 1.4k
Impetuous
David W Clare Jan 2015
First you want me then you spit on me
Call me old and stuff
**** my baby duck
Make me cry tears of blood
So I get drunk on your sweet and sour memories
No home no nothing left but derision
Worked hard then it all goes up in smoke
Jokes on me
Regrets I collect attrition
Threats crash course up ahead
Gold stolen wasted by quack demon deacons
Suffering ******* is my fate
Isn't it Great?


D. Clare
Feeling sad Today why I come back to USA I miss Thailand...Bangkok is my mother...
Jan 2015 · 2.0k
Third Eye Blind
David W Clare Jan 2015
Nothing can open a narrow mind if it's third eye blind
Knowledge is key that the fool despises
Disguises his face with hair
Beware of strangers
She can make up her face but can't make up her mind
Unkind to others
Are the third eye blind...

D. Clare
Dec 2014 · 766
Vultures
David W Clare Dec 2014
Vultures are honest
They exist in the desert
Fly around to pick our bones
Wall street lawyers wear suits and ties
Waiting to sue us dry...
They can't fly
They only scam the innocent piggs
Ghettos growing with drugs
Thugs eat off the community trough
Cough in your face while picking our pockets the courtroom dockets billed
With derision and remiss
Snakes hiss at blood to bite your leg
Hide in the grass of the shade
Whilst the honest vulture remains...

D. Clare
Dec 2014 · 1.3k
Fcuk you, I love you
David W Clare Dec 2014
You want her? You can have her!

Girls are dangerous
Girls are impetuous
Girls are smarter than men
No girl president?
Proves men are all *******
At the end of this life
We all go away...
Sirens wailing in the night
Some poor *** just got killed
No one cares a **** today
Dog eat dog is the contagion of hate
*******! I love you?
What more can I say?

D. Clare
I'm from outer space hope to go back to that tropic place... Earth anagram
Dec 2014 · 990
Jinx the Cat
David W Clare Dec 2014
Let the cat out of the bag then that **** cat runs off with the neighbors dog
Metaphors tell all
Wild jungle call
Bark like an arrogant dog?
Then cry like the wolf alone
Bragging rights are the fools wrongs
Left hand right hand rule
If youre late stay after school
Jinx cat strikes back
Shut up is the advice of the wise
Run your mouth then all turns into a sad surprise...
Jinx the cat then you regret that act...

David John Clare
Written in las Vegas USA I prefer Asia
Dec 2014 · 659
You're Hurting Me
David W Clare Dec 2014
When you came to me baby you were somebody fine
Not the type of guy to try and use a cheap line
You really care-me not just feel like an act
So how do you explain the fact that
You’re hurting me; oh your love is hurting me

When I first stared into your sinister eyes
I failed to see into your brilliant disguise
I felt weak; I tried to hide
I felt pain, I wasn’t quite your size
Your love is hurting me; oh yes you're hurting me

You’re hurting me. Your love is hurting me
Oh, it’s hurting, hurting, hurting, hurting me…

I don’t mind a game when you love me like you do
But this intense kind of pain, it tears me right in two
You simply call my name I do what you want me to
Sometimes I feel ashamed, I get used to you

I love you like crazy, but you do it so rough
To be with you baby is dangerous stuff
I’ve learned wild things that I wouldn’t dare to show
But there’s something now baby I think you should know
Youre hurting me; oh, he’s hurting me…
He’s hurting me. Your love is hurting me
Oh, it's hurting, hurting, hurting, hurting me…

I don’t mind a game when he love me like him do
But this intense kind of pain, it break me right in two
You simply call my name I do what you want me to
Sometimes I feel ashamed, I get used to you, ooh…
D. Clare
Dec 2014 · 363
Liquid Girlfriend
David W Clare Dec 2014
She comes over drinks with me all night
But when the morning comes the bottle is empty and dry
In bed alone I wake up hungry then I cry

The phone number she left is disconnected, lipstick on my bathroom mirror

Alone forever is the worst thing I fear

Off to the store to buy another bottle of velvety girl...

Her name is Brandy, she is my joy my thrill, my candy!
To me she is loyal and goes down smooth and warm
She came to me from a love novel page torn...

Two dimensional but she asks for nothing in return
Better than the real deal that way I can't get burned...
She puts out my angry fire then goes up in smoke
I light another cigar to simply try and cope... How she understands!
I'm her man...

Liquid lady Knocks upon my door
She has what I want she is my lovely liquid *****...


David John Clare
"Drinking ***** alone is better than getting buttfucked by a barnyard full of drunk animals!" D. Clare
Dec 2014 · 1.2k
Flattery
David W Clare Dec 2014
I won't try and flatter you...
You heard that crap before...
I would hate to be a pretty girl
Bogus wolves are all around
But a friend is best for sure...
Dec 2014 · 767
Mean Queenie
David W Clare Dec 2014
Lovely queenie
She is so smart she calls me up when I am down always yells at me orders me around

bosses me to move puts me in my place takes no crap from me slaps me cold then laughs at my face!

Lovely Queenie

Impetuous meanie
Drove her tires across my feet
Drives me wild my heart skips a beat...

When she's not here I lose my mind cause I think of her most all the time
For my best friend in Jakarta Indonesia... Miss Lena
Dec 2014 · 463
the demon gods of pathos
David W Clare Dec 2014
A diatribe in the making...

The demon gods of pathos
By d. Clare
Preface
The mind is a mysterious realm where emotions are stored and collected churning out controlling our moods emotions and
Feelings overwhelming us creating joy or rage.
I hate you I love you?
Where do all the demon s come from.
The two kinds of minds in most are either reactive or responsive thinking.
"Most people would rather die than think."
Bertrand Russell
Reality being subjective requires daily choices. If one decides to drop out of school, quit ones job, go shopping, its all about choices.
Some people like to live in the country while most prefer the city.
stress is damage to the nervous system where no mytosis exists.
Sigmund Freud was the modern day discoverer of psychosis.
" Most people are psychotically misinformed stingy with their time love and attention overemphasizing their importance to the universe."
Buddha was born in 662 BC
In India. He suggested that what we see in others is actually what we see in ourselves.
Beauty is indeed in the eye of the beholder.
Dec 2014 · 370
Dream Doll
David W Clare Dec 2014
She came from another world
To tease me and beat me to tears
Look but don't touch is my greatest of fears.

Here she comes, there she goes
I reach out to clench her love but **** pow, she just went up in smoke...

I've been all over from scene to scene
Only to wind up alone upon these darkened cold lonely streets

Dream doll stepped on my face
Still I need her charms ah to kiss her lovely face...

Maybe someday I will find her by surprise but I know she has many young other guys...

Still I can dream if that's the way it was meant to be

Anodyne in the night to me she's quite lovely...

D. Clare
David W Clare Dec 2014
I met a cute monkey girl in Manila The Philippines
She was the daughter of Thai Hanumon vision so wise and keen
I took her to my room in the quaint little tourist inn
The day was hot, the night even hotter let the games begin...

When our love nest took us into deep sin
Then all of a sudden true love knocked upon the door
Monkey girl was real not some cheap night *****...
I soon realized she was unique and sincere
She begged me to never leave her why did I run from her after four days is unclear?
Now I cry alone wishing I was with monkey girl and have her forever near...

Dave
True story in June 2013 Wild Hot summer-of-love & lust in Manila...
Dec 2014 · 331
The Girl I've Never Seen
David W Clare Dec 2014
Where is she please someone
Tell for I must know
Out there I'm sure to find her
Love has to show

I hear her calling softly from a far away meadow
I peer through every shadow, silence echoes...

Wake from every strange dream
To the sound of my lovely queen...

She's the one who draws me near her
Oh yes the girl I've never seen...

So where is she please someone tell for I must know
Out there I'm sure to find her love has to grow...
Inspired by instrumental by John Barry of James Bond music...
Dec 2014 · 1.4k
Harley Davidson Song
David W Clare Dec 2014
Harley Davidson motorcycle song
By David John Clare

My elektra glide had to find her
Shes got the key to turn it on
Street wheels are spinning
Now were are wining...
When she sez go let's get it on...

Harley love will get you racing the street bike you'll be a chasing

So ride the wind with Harley Davidson
the machine for you...

Now my baby said to me boy now don't be slow let's get over to the Sunday cycle show

our fat boy was still looking the best
Want my advice? Here's what I suggest.

Chorus

Well we don't talk much so to hell with a car
Romping in the country under Texas stars
She rolled out the blanket on the grassy dew
We started drinking Jim beem right out of her shoe...

Chorus

Harley Davidson motorcycle
Milwaukee Wisconsin

David John Clare
Poems are for riding motorcycles are for writing... Written in Bangkok
Dec 2014 · 567
Got to Have Wheels
David W Clare Dec 2014
"Got To Have Wheels"
written by: David Wayne Clare

(Reggae/Pop/Do-***/Techno)

You got to have wheels, if you want to have fun
In the evening when the sun goes down
Got to have a back seat if you want to have a girlfriend
And cruise around with the bass up loud...

I wanna ride, I wanna ride, all over town
In my pocket, there is some English pounds
etc...

Got to have wheels, you got to have wheels...
Got to have wheels, you got to have wheels...

Got to have wheels if you want to get the green light
From the girl that's breakin' your heart
Make your dolls face light up way so bright
When she hears your motor start...

Jump for joy, jump for joy . . .

Got to have wheels, you got to have wheels...
Got to have wheels, you got to have wheels...

Riding on, making fast time
That's when she gives her lovin' to me
When we start we never ever slow down
Got to reach loves harmony and destiny

Got to have wheels, you got to have wheels...
Got to have wheels, you got to have wheels...

Got to have wheels if your going to drive uptown
To get that money from a bet you won
Heaven knows that this night ain't going to end soon
Got those wheels? Then you're the lucky one

I wanna ride, I wanna ride, all over town
In my pocket, there is some English pounds
etc...

Got to have wheels, you got to have wheels...
Got to have wheels, you got to have wheels...

Well, the girls are young and the girls them strong
They want a man with ambition
The girls you show them horsepower
They don't want a man with a flat tire

Jump for joy, jump for joy!

Got to have wheels, you got to have wheels...
Got to have wheels, you got to have wheels...
Got to have wheels, you got to have wheels...
Got to have wheels, you got to have wheels...

Hey baby, let's go shopping and to the movie
Wheelin' and wheelin never slow down
I got the car, I got the money
In my car is the champion sound...

Got to have wheels, you got to have wheels...
Got to have wheels, you got to have wheels...

(c) In Perpetuity david John clare all rights reserved
Clairvoyant Music / BMI
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Dec 2014 · 1.0k
wink of her eye...
David W Clare Dec 2014
"With a Wink of Her Eye"  by DAVID JOHN CLARE

Tell your lovers not to look at the wink of her eye
Tell all of your lovers not to watch her
Tell your lovers not to fall for the wink of her eye
�cause then she gottcha
B.g.
Oh ** oh oo whoa oo with just a wink of her eye
Oh ** oh oo whoa oo she�ll steal your lover away
Oh ** oh oo whoa oo with just a look in her eye
Oh ** oh oo whoa oo she gonna take him away

V 1
She came  in  to town on a midnight train,  anonymous caller she, a mysterious  dame
Out of the shadows she walks, to magically appear
I�m tellin� ya fresh my sisters, got some awful things to fear here
She can slave your man in a minute with talk so lyrical
Unique feminine freak, a ****** miracle
First she opiates his mind then double he�ll see
Loose all sense of time, deep in trouble he will be
She knows what she�s doing, her instincts are cold
Men they surrender, just do what there told
She�ll put his mind in motion, charge the fool fare
I�m tellin� you fresh my sisters, ya got to beware

Beyond the likes of a cool call girl, a sucker for her date
She�ll leave his soul and body in a crazy hazy state
A jealous woman could now complete this scene
To set the up course for the likes of lady libertine

Chorus
Tell your lovers not to look at the wink of her eye
Tell all of your lovers not to watch her
Tell your lovers not to fall for the wink of her eye
�cause then she gottcha

Bridge
If you get near her, you hear the voice of a
Siren
Don�t you look at her, don�t you touch, you�ll start cryin�
And if you dare embrace her fool, you think you found a rare jewel
But she can tear your heart out, and do it with your own tool !

V 2
Her life�s a paper-back book with clever words on her lips
She�s got a face could launch a thousand ships
Showing her how the sorry ladies man
Never care who she took, just catch as catch can
You can tell by her moves and that slit up under her dress
She�s a one trick pony ahead by her breast
She�s got a photographical smile, Greta Garbo movie hair
She can tear any man down with that cat like deadly stare
Don�t look into her eyes, she�ll control you blind,
You�ll want to wine and dine her, but your mind she�ll sixty-nine
A cursed sight she�ll allure, now don�t you concede
�cause if you touch her now boy, you surely will bleed
Ladies save your man from this terrible *** corruption
Future fate of your doom, is driven by her
Compulsion
Gently kiss his eyes away from her animal lure sensation

There�s no way of banning this **** man-killer creation !

Chorus
Tell all of your lovers not to look at the wink of her eye
Tell your lovers not to watch her
Tell your lovers not to fall for the wink of her eye
�cause then she gottcha

Bridge
If you get near her, you hear the voice of a
Siren
Don�t you look at her, don�t you touch you�ll start crying
And if you dare embrace her fool, you think you�ve found a rare jewel
But she can tear your heart out, and do it with your own tool !  


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Dec 2014 · 1.8k
Trailer Home Romeo
David W Clare Dec 2014
Bank,
took away my tract-home-house, got divorced from my last cheatin’ spouse

Laid-of from my company job, all I get to eat is corn-on-the-cob

Get evicted cant pay no rent
Rains too **** much to pitch me a tent

Kinfolk don’t  like the mess I’m in, so I became a bohemian . . .

Trailer Home Romeo, I’m a trailer **-home romeo

Kinfolk don’t  like the shape Im in, so I drink with trailer park beer drinkin men !

Pay Taxes that I owe?  Hell No !  I’m a bohemian on the go a trailer **-home romeo!

Bought me an old F-150 Ford, at least I ain’t got no **** landlord

I cash in cans I find on the ground, easy work get paid by the pound
Can’t buy me no tonic and Gin like the rich Good-Sam suburbians

I fix my own truck rent-a-wreck, told I don’t qualify for no welfare check
Afriad to go outside in the day for a jog, got bit last week by the neighbors dog

Can’t track me down, I’m always on the go, move down south if it starts to snow!
Move when I want don’t have to hesitate, hitch-up my truck and relocate

My left tire just fell-apart so I propped it up with a K-mart shopping cart

Got me a bottle of Jim Beam to pamper, might get drunk but I’m a happy Camper !

Kinfolk don’t  like the mess I’m in, so I became a bohemian . . .
Trailer Home Romeo, I’m a trailer **-home romeo

Kinfolk don’t  like the shape I’m in, so I drink with trailer park beer drinkin men !

Pay Taxes that I owe? 

... Hell No !  

I’m a bohemian on the go a trailer **-home romeo!


© David Wayne Clare   In Perpetuity - ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
Clairvoyant Music / BMI
Rockin country
Dec 2014 · 484
The Little Time You Own
David W Clare Dec 2014
by   d. clare

Up2u you kid, all you do and what you did
You live for now, anyway, anyhow you want to
You got to give your plan, to the main man
Any slight-of-hand will haunt you
The Little Time You Own...Be cool you fool, play it smart, know the rules
Surely someday maybe soon, you too will depart
You can take physically from somebody, anybody, every body else
Only stealing deep inside, from your own **** self

The Little Time You Own...There's a ***** on the cellular yelling your name
It's easy to say "Ah, to hell with her"
Don't want to be dealing out hate; start using your brain
You're straying away from the great halls of fame
The Little Time You Own...
Get the job done today, there's no place to run away to
Fight for your dream, you got to go it alone
You only have a little time left, a little time on your own

The Little Time You Own...                            It's easy to be kickin it, stop with that fool
Enough is too much, rise above to the new school
Let your energy flow; learn what you need to know then go
The little time you own...
Everyday is one day less to move your plan
Write it down, you got two hands
Jump I say, give it all you can, got to be your own manThe little time you own...Ain't no way out if you give in to the crime
No doubt you'll be left behind
Fools break the rules, make up your mind
Unless you don't mind dyin'
The little time you own...
Your days are numbered; your nights are few
Get smart and you'll start to forget being
a rebel, a rebel without a clue
The little time you own...
Don't let yourself wander much longer in the breeze
When you have seen the visions that no one else sees
Make yourself strong for all the great possibilities
The little time you own...
Act fast, don't dwell in the past
Choose first place or come in last
You'll move on to the front of the line
If you're kind to others, all your sisters and your brothers, cause it's...
The little time you own...
  
(c) 2004-5 Clairvoyant Music/BM
Rap
David W Clare Dec 2014
I GAVE YOU ALL I HAD TO GIVE, STILL YOU WANTED MORE
  YOU STOLE THE VERY HEART RIGHT OUT OF ME.
  I LIVED AND BREATHED AND DRESSED FOR YOU, AND EVEN UNDRESSED                
  FOR YOU. NOW, THERE'S JUST ONE THING YOU MUST DO

  IT'S SO HARD TO ADMIT TO THIS MISTAKE
  TRUE CONFESSIONS OF A ROYAL RAKE
  AT TIMES YOU WERE SO VERY ODD
  A VALENTINO, A MARQUIS DE SADE
  I GOT CUT UP IN YOUR ONE-WAY GAME
  I'VE GOT NO ONE ELSE BUT MYSELF TO BLAME
  I'LL GET BACK AT YOU, SOMEDAY YOU'LL PAY
  BUT FOR NOW I CAN ONLY PRAY THAT YOU'LL

  PUT IT BACK WHERE YOU FOUND IT, THE LOVE YOU TOOK FROM ME
  PUT IT BACK WHERE YOU FOUND IT, MY HEART'S IN MISERY
  PUT IT BACK WHERE YOU FOUND IT, THE LIFE YOU TOOK FROM ME
  IT'S SO HARD FOR ME TO LIVE WITHOUT, WHAT YOU TOOK SO EASILY

  YOURS IS THE KIND TO TAKE CONTROL
  A THIEF OF LOVE WITHOUT A SOUL
  RETURN MY HEART AND TAKE THESE BLUES
  THERE'S NO USE KEEPING WHAT YOU CAN'T USE
  I'VE KNOWN LOTS OF GUYS BUT YOU'RE UNIQUE
  THE WAY YOU HYPNOTIZE AND YOUR MYSTIQUE
  I FELL FOR YOUR SCENT, AN APHRODISIAC
  BUT YOUR JUST A CLEVER KLEPTOMANIAC SO...

  PUT IT BACK WHERE YOU FOUND IT, THE LOVE YOU TOOK FROM ME
  PUT IT BACK WHERE YOU FOUND IT, MY HEART'S IN MISERY

  PUT IT BACK WHERE YOU FOUND IT, THE LIFE YOU TOOK FROM ME
  IT'S SO HARD FOR ME TO LIVE WITHOUT, WHAT YOU TOOK SO EASILY

  THE BEST THING IN MY LIFE THAT I COULD EVER DO WOULD BE TO
  SIMPLY STAY AWAY FROM YOU, BUT I CAN'T AS LONG    
  AS YOU HAVE THAT DIVINE PART OF WHAT WAS ONCE MINE
  SO I'M ASKING YOU PLEASE, JUST PUT IT BACK!

David John Clare  ©In Perpetuity   ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
Clairvoyant Music / BMI

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One of my best songs
Dec 2014 · 7.0k
The Fruit Poem... for kids
David W Clare Dec 2014
When you no no want eat Lemmon
'cause it no no not taste sweet
You should not have sugar candy
It's not healthy as can be...Now!

There are new Thai Fruits discovered, in the Tropic Jungle heat!
All them lovely Thailand Fruits! Make you mouth say" Tutti Fruit, Ah!"
All exotic and delicious.. at first one is so suspicious... cause it taste so crazy wild
But, even good for baby child...

Big banana grow for monkey Yes, Thai Fruits tastes so fun funky!
Mango for Bangkok street dancing, All Thai Fruit best for romancing...
GrapeFruit great for big-big ape! Thai Fruit, in my my milk-shake!
Grow head hairy with Strawberry! Dandy Fruit lovely big Cherry!

Melon make wild man go yell... Thai Fruit put you in love spell
Guava flavor in coffee Java yes, Thai Tree found in Bahama!

Now, we eat up all da fruit, lovely-lovely Melon Fruit!
cuase it makes sweet-nectar juice! Cleanse your Healthy body loose!
There are new Thai Fruits we eat discover deep in Jungle heat!
We love spicy Thailand Fruit! Make you mouth feel Tutti Fruit!

"Yum Yum" sez baby child...
Get Fruity Now! Sweet & Sour! Hep Hep Hurray!

Thai Fruit, yum yum yum!
Don't need no *** *** ***!
Feeling Fruity all over, sensation of all flavor...
a brand new taste I now savor .... Mmmmmmmm Deeelicious!
Thailand Fruit is now: what we all Favor !!!!

Thai Fruit Taste, the one we love...
All the many are so nice...
Like Mangosteen herb spice

We all want Thai Fruit now, is the flavor in our mouth...Sugar Chocolate Candy can go south... '
'cause dem no don't tastes as sweet...

Theres the new Thai Fruit we discover in the Jungle fill with heat!
It is the lovely Thai Thai Fruit! Make you go go Tutti Fruit!
It is exotic and delicious.. Now no one is suspicious... cause it taste so yummy wild
We feel like baby child... Yep, it make all go hog WILD!!!

(c) 2009 David Wayne Clare all rights reserved in perpetuity - Intellectual Property use by permission
Written in Bangkok 2009
Dec 2014 · 3.7k
One Eyed Jacks
David W Clare Dec 2014
Aka
The Hang mans Rap     Ghost Town Version and Mix    

By, David John Clare

Take off this noose, Im on the loose, like a double deuce spruce-goose
Your gallows is to shallow for me, its only for your own in home abuse
Dont crush my hand, cuz you cant understand the plan
She and me need to be free, Mr. Law man
Shes not your daughter, dont doubt her, Ill dote her, Miss Senorina, with my *** gun
Give us water and feed, we're the Wild West creed, of a new century seed
So concede and give heed, were gone like a tumble-****, off to breed
Like a slow-blizzard-breeze, get on yours knees please, you cant seize these mysteries
Hangmans Rap, (its the hangmans rap)
Hangman Rap, its hangmans rap, likes a One-Eyed Jack
Hangman Rap, (the hangmans rap)
Hangmans Rap, its hangmans rap, likes a One-Eyed Jack yall
Im hanging out at the beech, far from your long arm reach, Ill be back cuz Im planning my attack, like a One Eyed Jack, Marlon Brando cant be catched, no deputy dog can claim my ******, so watch out when you fall thru own hatch
Ma Baker and sons, like the undertaker, are the new setting sun, movers and shakers
Annie get your gun, were on the run, get on your high horse, were born to run, break every law like a saloon-brawl, here come the Sheriff after us all y'all...
Hangmans Rap, (the hangmans rap)
Hangmans Rap, its hangmans rap, likes a One-Eyed Jack
Hangmans Rap, (the hangmans rap)
Hangman Rap, its hangmans rap, likes a One-Eyed Jack yall
(Marlin Brando cant be catched)
Loving like we cant be dead in a Western ghost-town, its all your head, give us this day our daily butter and bread, its like I said move slick or live in club Fed...

Gun powder blast, shattered glass, Im riding the range like a social-outcast, were on the run, having fun, you tub o-guts, Ill grab my scatter gun....  so hide the girls, Im heading for the hills, no thanks doc, I aint taking no pills, what you want from me? my whole life history? Or, a bottle of wine of Dubonnet on this Valentines Day, dont act stupid, go ask cupid to shoot you with his arrow in the court room with a Clarence Darrow, stay on the straight and narrow, its a harrowing call, to be a Too Tall Jones, outlaw yall
Hangmans Rap, (yeah, the hangmans rap)
Hangmans Rap, its hangman rap, likes a One-Eyed Jack
(Marlin Brando cant be catched)
Hangmans Rap, (the hangmans rap)
Hangmans Rap, it's  hangman rap, like a One-Eyed Jack yall

Heed to the call, the-call-of-the-wild, Im the blazing-trail child on the way to my home on the range, some think Im strange, no matter at all, Im the lonesome-ranger, trying to avoid all kindsa danger, thats all
Hangmans Rap, (tiss, the hangmans rap)
Hangmans Rap, its hangman rap, likes a One-Eyed Jack                                                             ­                                           
Hangman Rap, (oh, the hangmans rap)
Hangman Rap, its hangmans rap, like some **** One-Eyed Jack yall

So, get back from me, Im on a quest and where I go you cant plainly see I aint no toy, try to catch a glimpse of the real vision in me, ok cowboy?
Hangmans Rap, (yes, the hangmans rap)
Hangmans Rap, its hangmans rap, likes a One-Eyed Jack

Hangman Rap, (just, the hangmans rap)
Hangmans Rap, its hangmans rap, ****! a One-Eyed Jack yall

Im hanging out at the beach, far from your long arm reach, Ill be back cuz Im planning my attack, like a One Eyed Jack, Marlon Brando cant be catched
Hangmans Rap, (do the hangmans rap)
Hangmans Rap, its hangmans rap, likes a One-Eyed Jack
Hangmans Rap, (****, that hangmans rap)
Hangman Rap, its hangmans rap, likes a One-Eyed Jack yall

Take off this noose, Im on the loose, like a double deuce spruce-goose
dem gallows is to shallow for me, its only for your own in home use
Hangman Rap, (wo, the hangmans rap)
Hangmans Rap, its hangman rap, likes a One-Eyed Jack
Hangman Rap, (yeow, the hangmans rap)
Hangmans Rap, its hangmans rap, likes a One-Eyed Jack yall
There he go

D. Clare   Clairvoyant Music/BMI     copyright in Perpetuity      all rights reserved
For Marlon Brando
Dec 2014 · 485
My Curiosity
David W Clare Dec 2014
Trying all day to find the right merge, planning every way just how to quench this here urge
Now walking my way, I may come on to her, dare I not scare her, should I loose this cool...

All I want is just to take-a-peek, as she grabs my attention: is she too shy to speak?

Until this fine girl I met; she hadn't found me yet - Well, there ain’t no crime in tryin', so don’t get so upset

It’s just my curiosity!  It’s got the better, the better of me
(ay ay ay ay) I can’t help if I like what I see

The chance comes once, only once in-a-while
We might just flip it upside-down tonight, so's I can teach her how to smile!

(Drums: Boom Ba Boom Ba Boom Ba Boom Boom Bap!)

Now hidin' my face isn't what I do best - I just want to know ifin' I can pass your test
You see it makes no difference to me if I embarrass myself
Hell, that's the only way I know to find me somebody else

I’m a thrill hunter, not some geek, Better hurry up, like there’s no time to be meek

Some say it’s the thing that really killed the cat - Well, I got nine lives: an' I ain’t turning back

It's just...My curiosity!  That's got the better, the better of me
(ay ay ay ay) I can’t help if I like what I see

Them pretty things come once, only once in-a-while
I'm gonna smash her bedroom wall, make her flower stand tall!

Say pretty lady, now maybe be sad, but I ain't no stalker or Moon howlin' mad
Say like when you give me that time of day, you might just spend a minute, not just walk away...

And satisfy, satisfy... My Curiosity!
Why, ay, ay satisfy, satisfy this: hungry guy you see!
Well satisfy, satisfy all of my curiosities
(Why ay ay) satisfy, satisfy the lonely night come see
Just make Love to Me!


Written in Bangkok, Thailand
David Wayne Clare  (c) In Perpetuity - ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
Clairvoyant Music / BMI

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Rockin country lyrics by David John Clare
Dec 2014 · 3.3k
I Adore You!
David W Clare Dec 2014
Here we go...

ooh ah ooh ooh ah ooh ah
ooh ah ooh ooh ooh wah ah

Wah ooh wah ooh

***!

Wah ooh ah ooh ah ooh ah ooh

You're my only dream-desire
Heat my body in your fire
Just don't ever walk away
Our's is a love that's meant to stay

I can feel in your special kiss
Your's is the one face that I'd miss
I love everything you do
I go crazy when I'm not with you...

Cuz I think that...

I, I, I... I adore u

You're the one I dream of, I adore u
The only one that I love, I adore U
I need you so much, I adore you

Oh I uh

I adore u, I always love when you're near
I adore u, This attraction's severe
I adore u, So baby come here
I adore U

I adore U

I adore U

You're the one I'm waiting for
The only one I do adore
A warm and truly specail love
Heaven sent you from above

I'm not this use to letting go
So now it's best to let you know
You tell me this is what you feel
This time I know love is for real...

Cuz I think that...

I, I, I... I adore u

You're the one I dream of, I adore u
The only one that I love, I adore U
I need you so much, I adore you

Oh I uh

I adore u, I always love when you're near
I adore u, This attraction's severe
I adore u, So baby come here
I adore U


ooh ah ooh ooh ah ooh ah
ooh ah ooh ooh ooh wah ah

Wah ooh ah ooh ah ooh ah ooh
--

(c) In perpetuity  All Rights Reserved

David John Clare  Clairvoyant Music/BMI

--
Miami disco by d. Clare
popular in the south Philippines
Dec 2014 · 2.6k
Big Mouth Surgery
David W Clare Dec 2014
(truck-drivers, bar-boozers, loser-bar yokles, blue-collar rednecks will all love this smash hit song!!!)

Rockin country genre

"Big Mouth Surgery"    
  (by david John Clare)

(rockin' country drunk hick juke-box mix)

Wow!  She sure does talk a lot... could almost cause a riot

But we don't get... just what she's trying to say

We could hear her fine before... when she used to be quiet

Guess all them new school-words get in the way

We took her to see... a gypsy-psychic-magician

But he wanted more... than we could pay

So we took her down to see... our local town physician

And here's what old doc... had to say

Boys...

"She needs Big Mouth Surgery"

Her tongue is on the blink

She just talks, sqwacks and talks some more

'Cause she don't know how to think

So please don't be stallin'

Her brain is now corrupt

Can't you see that she has fallen'

And she just can't ''shut-up!"


Big Mouth Surgery

Cause no pills seem to work

Hurry please now doctor

Before she drives us all berserk


Big Mouth Surgery

But will it work without a doubt?

Better make it a lobotomy

Before she starts to shout!


(solo)


Our reputations are expensive

While her talk is **** cheap

You just can't tell her nothin'

'Cause a secret she can't keep

No one seems to know

What the fuss is all about

We're just waitin' for her brain

To catch up with her mouth


She needs Big Mouth Surgery

Her mind is on the blink

She always talks, talks and talks all day

Why can't she just please stop & think?

So please don't be stallin'

Her head is all corrupt

Can't you see that she has fallen'

Her fat-mouth can't shut-up!

Big Mouth Surgery

We need to find her a shrink

Hurry please there doctor

Before she drives us all to drink

Big Mouth Surgery

She's heard north, east, west & south

Who gave her brain a laxative?

Got diarrhea of the mouth!


Big Mouth Surgery

No pill can take effect

Hurry please now doctor

She is a mental wreck

Our minds: she made us loose

Her words: just seem to ooze

It's so hard: to take a snooze

We just drown all-day in *****

Beer, Whisky, Wine & ***** . . .

To wash away our ear-ache blues!


Yip Yip Zip Lip!  ...Yee Haw!

(c) 2009    David Wayne Clare

CLAIRVOYANT MUSIC / BMI

all rights reserved

in perpetuity
Rockin country by...
David John Clare
written in Jakarta Indonesia
clairvoyant music bmi
Dec 2014 · 655
Titanic Love
David W Clare Dec 2014
Titanic Love - Th e   D i v o r c e d   S w i n g   S o n g

W e   s t a r t e d   o u t   s o   y o u n g   a n d   s o   v e r y   s t r o n g  

A   l o v e   t h a t   w o u l d   l a s t   f o r   o u r   w h o l e   l i f e   l o n g    

Y o u   b l e w   a   k i s s   t o   m e   f r o m   a c r o s s   t h e   o c e a n   b r e e z e  

I   p r o p o s e d   t o   y o u   o n   b o t h   m y   b e n d e d   k n e e s ,   h e y !

W h e r e   d i d   t h e   l o v e   g o   t h a t   w a s   o n c e   s o   v e r y   n e w ?  

S e e m s   l i k e   w e   j u s t   m e t   a n d   y o u   s a i d   w e   a r e   t h r o u g h ,   w h o a . . .    

N o w ,   I   w a i t   u p o n   t h i s   l o n e l y   d i s t a n t   s h o r e  

S e a r c h i n g   f o r   t h e   l o v e ,   y o u   n o w   j u s t   i g n o r e ,   n o . . .  

T i t a n i c   L o v e ,   I   t h o u g h t   w a s   s o   u n s i n k a b l e  

I c e   c o l d   h i t   a n d   r u n   s t i l l   d r o w n i n g   i n   m y   t e a r s    

T i t a n i c   L o v e ,   w h a t ' s   b e c o m e   n o w   i s   s o   u n t h i n k a b l e  

C h i l i   m e m o r y   c o u n t i n g   b a c k   a l l   t h e   y e a r s  

M y   h e a r t   g o e s   o u t   n o t   f r o z e n ,   j u s t   l o s t   i n   t i m e  

C a r r y i n g   t h e   t o r c h   t h a t   y o u   o n c e   l e f t   b e h i n d    

A l l   n i g h t   l o n g ,   I   j u s t   d r e a m   a n d   p r e t e n d  

T o   m e   y o u   w e r e   a   c o m p l e t e   t r u e   G o d - s e n d  

W e   l e t   i t   s i n k   n o w ;   i t   s e e m s   s o   u n t r u e  

H o w   c o u l d   t h i s   l o v e   n o w   j u s t   b e c o m e   t a b o o ?   y e a h !    

M y   f o n d   d e s i r e   f o r   y o u   h a s   b e c o m e   a   s k e w e d  

N o w ,   I ' m   n o w   d r i f t i n g   o u t   a t   s e a   j u s t   t o   b e   r e s c u e d    

T i t a n i c   L o v e ,   w e   t h o u g h t   w a s   s o   u n s i n k a b l e  

I c e   c o l d   h i t   a n d   r u n   s t i l l   d r o w n i n g   i n   t h e s e   t e a r s    

T i t a n i c   l o v e ,   w h a t ' s   b e c o m e   n o w ,   i s   s o   u n t h i n k a b l e  

C h i l i   m e m o r y   c o u n t i n g   b a c k   a l l   t h e   l o v e l y ,   l o v e l y ,   y e s t e r - y e a r s

o h ,   w h o a ,   o h   o h   . . . T i t a n i c ,   O h ,   w h o a ,   o h ,   o h

t h a t   o l d ,   t h a t   o l d   T i t a n i c . . . w e   j u s t   l e t   i t   s l i p   a w a y...

I ' m   s a i l i n g   o u t   t o   s e a . . .   T i   -   t i   -   t i t e   T i t a n i c &   l o o k   o u t !    

i t s   c o l d   o u t   h e r e   i n   t h i s   d e e p   b l u e   S e a . . .  

t i   t i   t i   T a n i c . . .   t i   t i   t i   y a   e a y   y e e - a n i c . . .  

w o n ' t   y o u   c o m e   b a c k   f o r   m e ?   H e y !    

© In   P e r p e t u i t y  - D a v i d  W a y n e  C l a r e  
C l a i r v o y a n t   M u s i c   /   B M I     a l l   r i g h t s   r e s e r v e d
Song dedicated to... Frank Sinatra junior...
d. Clare
copyright 2007
Nov 2014 · 1.9k
Skype
David W Clare Nov 2014
Written in Bangkok, Thailand SE Asia, Siam

a.k.a. "Skype Love"  a.k.a.  "Skype Life"  a.k.a.  "Skype Fun"

The Skype Theme Song      "The Skype Song"

written by: David John Clare    

     

(Sci-Fi Techno Music)

Verse 1

Feel the shock, hear the buzz,   Turn-on your screen, so you can see what it does

Tells you who's there, finds you a date,   Friendly webcam faces: how they radiate

Never be bored, Skype gives us something to do,   Her electric eyes to watch me in my view

Lightning filled hands, good tingling sensations,   Skype runs the world: on a single cosmic vibration

Chorus 1

Skype Love: an on-line chat with a new friend I know, Skype Life, You sound so good, feels so good to me

Skype Fun, It's me Oh Yeah!, always on the go, Skype Me Now! ... makes it so easy like: 1-2-3

Verse 2

How it works so well: nobody knows,  It's more than simply just 1's & O's

Skype don't lie, no it's not science fiction,  A very clean high, our one and only addiction

Brand new friends, new loved ones too, In every country a cool rendezvous

 

A lovely Chat? Well it gets better than that!  If you don't Skype, then you don't know where it's at!

Chorus 2

Skype Love, It's my computer on video, Skype Life, You sound so good, look so nice to me

Skype Fun, It's us Oh Yeah!, always on the go, Skype Someone now! ... it all so easy as 1-2-3

Bridge

Go feel the magic on-line,  Someone now: is as close as your hand

Now finally every thing's fine

The World is now: at your command, command, command ...  (**** Pow!)

Chorus 3

Skype Love: an on-line chat with a true-friend I know, Skype Life, It's great, always there for me

Skype Fun, You sound so good, it's so cool to go

Skype !  Sign Up Now! ('cuz), It's for free, for free,  for free,  for free,  for free... (echo-fade)

© In Perpetuity written by:  David w. Clare  Clairvoyant Music / BMI

all rights reserved by the author


Skype: xendavid

email: LetsCreateSuccess@gmail.com
Chiang mai Thailand 2008
Nov 2014 · 4.4k
Chao Phraya River
David W Clare Nov 2014
The chao phraya river song
by: David Wayne Clare

Down by the River (echo-ee, a Capella) Down by the River (echo-ee, a Capella)

Down By the River, don't dive in, them sharks are real-****-mean but, that's where you'll find me... along with buzzards, ******* and kumoi dope fiends...

Chorus
we love that ***** water ... oh oh oh Bangkok, Thailand; you're my home !

now...
oriental Asian Ladies, Thailand's **** Siam queens
I dig them slant-eyed ******,
them sticky cat-faced chicks on Soi 13!

(Miami Hotel)

cause they love that ***** water ...
oh oh oh Bangkok, Thailand; you're my home !

(Harmonica Solo)

You'll find me trashed one morning (smashed!)
Iced-down in China Town; all crying alone...

One day I'll never leave here (Lord!) Unless an Esan Girl might claim me for her own...
'cause I love that ***** water ... oh oh oh Bangkok, Thailand; you're my home !

Refrain

Chao Phraya River, Chao Phraya River... Chao Phraya River, Chao Phraya River...
Buddha!
Chao Phraya River, Chao Phraya River... Chao Phraya River, Chao Phraya River...

Oh, Bangkok, Thailand... you're my home!

(Sharp jumps from river with snied smile... big splash sound...)

(c) in perpetuity, David John Clare Clairvoyant Music BMI

Thailand...
Written in Bangkok by...
YouTube demos
David John Clare
2010

by david john clare of The chao phraya river song 
by david john clare of bangkok Thailand...
Nov 2014 · 699
Sucker
David W Clare Nov 2014
Tough rubber doll
Steals from tom **** and harry
Your credit cards become her shopping spree

The sucker asks will you marry me
Just a sucker for another pretty face
Work hard than it all goes to waste
What's the use? Might as well
Slap her right in her face!

Good girls are impossible to find
Gold diggers love rich old men
then spend his very last dime

Youre just a sucker for another pretty face...
no money no honey
Too bad it just happens all the time
She runs off then gets drunk on cheap wine

Wine and dine on some mans hard earned work
Goes and sleeps with some creepy fat old ****...

Youre just a sucker for another pretty face
her looks won't last cause all she stole makes her turn old...

Now, no one wants her
As her heart grows cold
Another ****** Tina
Nov 2014 · 1.8k
Michael Jackson Tribute
David W Clare Nov 2014
''We Still Want You Bad (Michael)''
by: david wayne clare


Didn't think that this could do it, do it, do it
Didn't think that it would ever do it, do it, do it
Didn't think that life could do it, do it, do it
Yeah, we want you, we want you back bad

We remember the times and the hits our ears would taste
You let your love-sound shine; now time has let it go to waste
It's seems no matter when, life can fool you

His skin-deep charm we hadn't relished like oh so before
Not really thinking we just jumped up and walked out your door
The pain we just cant bear, we have no one else to tell
It drives us mad to think we feigned and now were compelled

Convinced ourselves of no second-chance and we thought it was through

Dont you think were insincere; the world has changed its point of view
We know we were to too coy, all acted so demure
Now this: the price we pay for being so unsure

Cause!

We still want, still want you, we want you, want you bad!
We still want, we still want you bad-boy, for you were our fave thrill!

We still want, still want you, we want you, want you bad!
We still want, we still want you bad, for you were our fun thrill, thrill, thriller

Oh, we are so, so all alone

When you left from our caress we said our sadness grew
We never before confessed, we guess you really never knew
We thought the times we had, was really ours to keep
Emotion twists and turn; the pain of it: always will run deep

Where are his love tunes that will never make it in the book?
If they can fill the empty ages, well its worth a second look
We thirst the touch of love that hides in Michaels fantasy
The kiss of his goodbye was never meant to be

Cause!

We still want, still want you, we want you, want you bad!
We still want, we still want you bad, for you were our big thriller!

We still want, still want you, we want you, want you bad!
We still want, we still want you bad, for you were our best thrill, thriller, thrill

We always will remember the times and your ever-changing lovely face
You let your love light shine; youve gone and let it go to waste

Don't want to be branded, seems no matter how, life can fool you
We all feel a so very stranded, It's as if you've always known

It's a question of what we want: we want you bad!

Cause!

We still want, still want you, we want you, want you bad!
We still want, we still want you boy bad, for you were our favorite thriller!

We still want, still want you, we want you, want you bad!
We still want, we still want you bad, for you were our fun thrill, thriller, thrilla


(c) 2010 David Wayne Clare Clairvoyant Music / BMI ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
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Nov 2014 · 2.0k
The Legend of Jimmy Rebel
David W Clare Nov 2014
intro . . .
Have you ever noticed how many wild-guys out there through-out the world-over who have a wild-streak that are named Jim or James or Jimmy?
I mean take a look at the personalities of the many famous and not so famous men who are just a bit left-of-center and rebellious in nature.
For instance Jimmi Hoffa or take wild guitar man Jimmy Page or the great actor James Cagney or James Mason. Now consider Jimmi Stewart or James Garner.
What about everyones favorite spy James Bond. The wild genius of Jim Carrey. The old time character vaudvillian master Jimmy Durante. What about the historical
Jimmy-The-Greek. The rebellious outlaw Jesse James. What about the many musical legends like James Taylor or Jimmy Buffet. Who isn't amazed by the one and only
James Brown? What about Jim Morrison of The Doors or one-of-a-kind Jimi Hendrix. Then there's the wonder of James Dean himself - the ultimate hellion.
Well I wrote a song for them all... it's an original number called...  

Jimmy Rebel

by:  David Wayne Clare   aka David John clare

Hard Rockin' Country  (Rebellion Theme)

You've been upset for so long, at your dad, and at your sister
We heard your mom, she run and gone, well you're not sure to where but you know you'll miss her

Fed up with all the lies, never found true family ties
Not much, to leave behind, got some friends, but theyre not your kind


Well... Jimmy Rebel, meaner than the devil
His world is so hard to understand
Whoa... Jimmy Rebel, you got a score you got to settle
Youve taken all you can, stupid kid . . . brilliant man

You dont get pushed around, though people put you down,
Yeah, some would even throw rocks at you
You were born to speak out loud, without making any sound
Known by some ***** looks, a collection of scars, lifes true tattoos
You've lived the black and blues

Whoa... Jimmy Rebel, badder than the devil
This world's so hard to understand
Jimmy Rebel, you got a score you got to settle
Come on you know the plan, ugly boy... **** man

Feels like everybody hates you, yet you never run and hide
You're from a broken mobile home; yet your heart is double -wide
No matter how strange youre made to feel, you wont get pushed aside
Standing tall in a cruel crowd, not many a man could out survive
Out survive...

Jimi Rebel, stronger than the devil
some say...
Hes got the master plan
Jimmi Rebel
Gotta score you gotta settle
Now he knows they cant understand just what it is...
Yet I can...  yet I can... yes I can understand

Jimi Rebel

Stranger in a strange land
Viscous one deserves a medal
He knows they cant understand, just what it is...

Yet I can, Yes I  can, yes I can
YES... I  Can . . . .

D. CLARE   (c) In Perpetuity  ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
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