It's so bizarre no matter where you go, near or afar
There's always a bad Apple in the candy jar

Some ******* clown dipstick loud mouth jackyl has to berate, wants to hassle and **** on the town parade

I love Frank Sinatra Junior
I paid 200 a dollar ticket then some asinine clown drunk jicket yells out to ruin the show

****, no matter where I go
There's that horse fly in the ointment

Like a sad appointment set in stone
Always one school yard bully
To wreck the fun

Chase the girls away
Try again another day...

D. Clare

Alfred Hitchcock
Was not from Bangkok

Old Alfred Hitchcock was wild boy now lives in the afterlife on the dark side of the moon
The moon with no name
Blame science on that blunder
Thunder strikes twice but never on the moon
Have a slice of cottage cheese whizz
Who gives a **** about cheese cake
Fake friends leave you anyway
The man in the moon hides behind the forest we can't see through the trees
Drinks exotic teas from China town
Then dances around like an *** clown

By: David W. Clare

She told me her family was well-off,
then she started to cough...
To me, putting on the dog was never impressive!
I could tell she had plans for me that didn't include me at all...

I was her pinata for the weekend!
Drinks, dinner and a lobotomy were in store...

Her place was in the city where I would be beaten up with kisses!
Her wishes were venomous, yet I was at her command...

Along for the ride!

She drank heavily; especially before work as a stock broker!

Seemed the joke was on me...

She tried to fashion me into her dancing-monkey while she would grind the *****!

She liked to slap me around with her scotch and sofa slaps...
Only to watch me pull myself up by her bra-straps!

I pretended all was great...
*******, violent date!

Her high-heels stabbed my sense of pride!

I was only... along for the ride!


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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!

By: David W. Clare

Bangkok summer fun
I'm running wild
Chasing shadows for a while in the sultry Asian sun
Hello Kitty! She slaps my face, my face in just for fun...

Can't sit down, it's just not allowed
The more you move the more you're away from the crowd

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Two girls in one room
Is asking for trouble
They'll chew up your money
Then run off to the next fool
On the double it all seems so funny
Asking for trouble
Buy me a beer
Demands the queer
His shoes are all worn
Loves watching ****
Your days are used up
No water in cup
All dogs must die
Cats have nine lives
Retards with one eye
Spy on your pie
Big city is hell
Mother nature knows well
She will outlive us all
We will suffer in the rubble
Asking for trouble...

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

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

If you never lived in Bangkok
You have never lived...

D. Clare

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!
 
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READ THIS ALOUD!  

LINK > https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AbYkiKKNZEI

Bangkok Spooky      POEM By: David Wayne Clare
(Edgar Allen Poe style Poem I wrote about NaNa Klong Toey – The heart of Bangkok’s Wild Nightlife Fun!)

Where every **** Thai ***** filled night on the Sukhumvit is like Halloween...

BANGKOK, a dimension of unspeakable filth! In forbidden circles of those who never admit they detest boredom. Will do any curry favor to partake in the whoremongering Babylonian proclivities and vile ****** festivities found only here in this seething sinister air in this insatiable cyclone of sin is thick with musky city 5000 year aged ancient old dust…

This, the Krong Thep City became Bangkok in 1769 today still as then can turn a wholesome foreign gentleman into a freak a wholesome man who dare visit here will fast become a vexed drooling fool in less time than it takes to cross the filth ridden ****** crosswalks of ancient soot and dust from the many Tuk Tuks exhaust the man will become lost and of no use as his very soul will wail in the Asian musk –

...once bitten twice smitten kid in a candy shop will drop his Thai baht money as there is no way out as to ever leave here… as he yearns to become wanton in fiery incision with incurable desires within this hideous overload of sensual persuasions of kitsch and splendor vile derision…

Better wear tightly a neck brace as the Thai traits of beyond gorgeous dolls trolls and trollups

Will beckon your embrace where even Ulysses could not be bound by sailors ropes as the sheer grasp with Herculean strength of a he man will snap the mast of the voyagers ship as you slip into the abyss of her to die for jup jup kiss…

He will wish away his all until his head takes in all of the bliss and soon he cries tears of blood.
Siam, is the age old ancient matriarch of ultra **** ladies very young to very old.

Caveat Emptus, to all ye fools who dare enter and dare to survive here as this is the fool’s gold street soi boutique in the twilight realm of illusions and lady boy Léger Jermaine…

Beware, there is no turning back in Bangkok! Its nightly floggings and unmentionable 10,000 delights has for eons mesmerized the lost fools Oh the tales of ancients street freaks grip tightly
Your very soul nightly!

D. Clare

The chao phraya river song
by david john clare

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

1 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 'cause we love that ***** water ... oh oh oh Bangkok, Thailand; you're our home !

2 now...Oriental Asian Ladies, Thailand's **** Siam queens

I dig them slant-eyed ******... Them
Sticky cat-faced chicks on Soi 13! 'cause they love that ***** water ...

oh oh oh Bangkok, Thailand; you're my home !

(Harmonica Solo)

3 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 our home !

Refrain

Chao Phraya River, Chao Phraya River... Chao Phraya River, Chao Phraya River...

Buddha!

Chao Phraya River, Chao Phraya River... Chao Phrya River, Chao Phraya River...

Oh, Bangkok you're my home!

(Big smiling shark jumps from river with switchblade knife in between teeth...)

fin

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

Thailand...

"Drinking ***** alone is better than getting buttfucked by a barnyard full of drunk animals!"

D. Clare

"How one behaves will determine what one behalves."

D. Clare

Posing so as to make us go ah

In a swimsuit design off comes the bra

The outrage of Betty page

Never showing her true age

Tempest and Bunny where backstage

No one could upstage the image of ...

Betty Page

Now in high heels and leather?

These gals upset the weather...

Clare d.

(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

By: David W. Clare

I drove her home, to her secret couchet
Across the mountains to the valley of splendor...

Adventure was in store!

Late night lonely struck
I noticed her in the crowd
Deafening Silence ensued
I pursued her slowly...

She appeared to be the Scheherazade
I must applaud her now!

I asked her name she told me..
Brandy
Telepathy played sexually
We walked away...
...to her love nest to play!

We arrived at dusk...
We both knew we must explore in lust!

I was thirsty for some Brandy...

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I'm my own worst enemy
The village idiot is what my mom used to call me
I admit she was right
I beat myself up all day and night
I have bad luck trip over my own feet
Go crazy then act nice
I can't follow my own advice
I'm a genius idiot possess the IQ
Of a crash test dummy
Drink too much ***** then yell like a ******* rummy
The girls avoid me except when I go to the wonderful Philippines
I too fat for blue jeans
I wish I looked good like when I was skinny
I live alone in a empty field
Burning bridges faster than I can build

By: David W. Clare

The elevator was broken down, the stairwell rusted up...

I saw an airplane in the sky, it was stuck; couldn't fly!

Birds swarmed into an old haunted house
Walked into a still life painting, quiet as a church mouse...

Two-lane highway, telephone poles with no wires
Firetrucks alarming with no sound, no fires to be found...

An invisible wind blew my mind  
As she waited from across by the Sea...

I tried my best to find her; then she vanished far from reach...

Then, I knew it was the Calm Before the Storm...


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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...

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...

By: David W. Clare

I tried to stop the taxi from taking me to you that fateful night
The driver pretending not to hear me
We made love then now you fear me!

Cheap thrills nearly killed me!
My money and gold disappeared
Now I'm left with an empty glass of beer!

My hotel room still stinks of your lies...
Sad thieving girl runs away to leave me cry!

The shape of you outlined in my bed
Like a chalk silhouette at a ****** scene, now I scream your name...

Cheap thrills nearly killed me!
My money and gold disappeared
Now I'm left with just an empty glass of beer!

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--

By: David W. Clare

Pawned around in your asinine game
Only to wind up in your hall of shame

Goodbye my Queen, to me you were too mean...
I'm now free as a Knight on the singles scene...

Tired of being rooked by your jealous heart
Fatal attraction, tore us apart...

I remember our very first date
You tried too hard to control my fate...

Soon you'll find yourself a brand new King
I bet he'll be dumb enough to buy you a wedding ring!

Get married by the Bishop in your Church of sin
Enjoy yourselves, I'll buy you both a bottle of Gin

Living with you was a sad drag on my plate, we failed at love so now we hate...

I must now concede and give up... you win!  ...Check Mate!

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Poem by: D. Clare

She bid me greetings into her
charms I swam
Now, I look back from where it all began...

She walked by quickly, caught my eye while my hat blew away...

We became close strangers on that day

Deranged encounter as we floundered
The serendipity
Synchronicity splendor kissed as the whispers flew astray

An array of gestures hastened our embrace then melted our beings intertwined
We wined and dined in the sublime
The she went away...

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

The anagram knows all...

E.g.

The human race
=
Much hate near

2

Elephant threat
=
The planet earth

3

Women
=
Me Now

4
The solution hidden message of Confucius 551 bc China

Deny Hate Anything
=
The Yin and The Yang

DaVe, the anagram guru...

"It’s cheap to judge another by the costly costume they wear."

d. clare

...how unfortunate: some dislike poetry, same as cultural poverty...

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!)

Hidin' my face that isn't what I do best - I just want to know ifin' I can pass her test

You see it makes no difference if I embarrass myself
Hell, that's the only way I know sometimes to find me somebody else

I’m a thrill hunter, not some geek, Better hurry up y'all,  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 the 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 D. Clare

"When you can trust someone more than you trust yourself."

D. Clare

“Democracy… while it lasts is more ****** than either aristocracy or monarchy. Remember, democracy never lasts long. It soon wastes, exhausts, and murders itself. There is never a democracy that did not commit suicide.”

– John Adams

By: David W. Clare

I sorta knew better but became intrigued at the notion...
It all began with one lonely emotion!

Like a poisoned love potion...

Out of the blue she sent money to the front desk of my flop house hotel deep in the city!
More came later along with promises and lies...

The bellman was asking way too many questions...

I told him it was from an old debt. I bet he saw right through that alibi. He acted shy then the word got out I was a creep, I'm no little Bo Peep!

She and I made plans to meet I was convinced by her intense sense of essence...

She sent **** pictures in the mail, the front desk had opened to inspect!

I suspect an indirect suspicion, the coat-check girl even ran through my pockets stole my coins and matches.

Tough little ***** likes to rant, wants to flaunt her wants my way, asked me to pay for a roll in the hay after she got off work one day...

Then the diabolical debutante went away...

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By: David Wayne Clare

Sad commentary on society
**** of the earth
Killer of innocent children
His ugly mamma gave birth

Slime dog is a quack
Sells dope and smacks on
I ask you kindly
Where is Michael Jackson?

Take a walk through the forest look up at the trees and hills
Show me one tree that actually grows pills

Bring back the guillotine
Abolish civil rights for uncivil wrongs
The 8th amendment is a shield
To the drug-dealer… we must not yield!


(Anagram: MANIAC PRIDELESS FOOL = MEDICAL PROFESSIONAL)

© In Perpetuity – All Rights Reserved By The Author: David Wayne Clare  


In Asia on the airplane embarkation card it reads... Death to drug dealers in Asia!
I lived in parts of Asia many of the drug dealers get caught and shot...see YouTube

By: David W. Clare

Dogs love to play, while cats run away... but pigs loaf around, eat up junk all day...

Dogs like to bark, so kids come home at dark

Cats meow: drink milk, then hide inside the park...

Pigs oink for slop, and corn and tons of stuff...

Then they all go to sleep, when they've all had enough!


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Gone, gone, gone…
Want me, want me, want me
Gone, gone, gone…
Want me, want me, want me...

It's out of sight and out of mind, Now no more me, you're out of time
Just be glad for what we had, That's too bad, Love is so sad

Tomorrows no good as the day before, There's no way I'll ever give you more
Strike while the irons hot or you'll never know what you could have got
Stop calling me, face the fact now you've failed the test
I was the best, you can have the rest, Just got to get it off, get it off my chest

Don't wait till I'm gone to want me, cause if you do I won't want you!
Don't wait till I'm gone to try and find me, you'll only find that we are through!

Don't wait till I'm gone to want me
Don't wait till I'm gone
Wait till I'm Gone
Till I'm Gone
I'm Gone!


(The Anagram of MARRIAGE = A GRIM ERA)
&
(The Anagram of I WANT A DIVORCE = WEIRD VACATION)

© In Perpetuity All Rights Reserved By The Author: D. Clare

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

The mood was quite arrousing
Simply sumptuous you'd say
Body language talking loud
Looks just gave it all away

I could tell she was in heat
So I had to pursue then she started to act like I was someone she knew

Oh I had to play along with that sweetheart cherry bomb
All our senses where heightened how do we keep it calm

Eyes that touch
Can say so much
Oh eyes that touch can't look away as such
Eyes!
Oh eyes.
The eyes
They see...

Sweetheart cherry bomb
Eyes

Sweetheart cherry bomb!

Eyes that touch say too much...

(C) in perpetuity

David john clare
Clairvoyant music/bmi


D. Clare

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

There is no tommorrow
There is only today
Pray all ye fools to your invisible God!

My invisible friend is better than your invisible friend!

Religion is predicated upon lies...
Save me!
Bless our happy home!

Where there is fear there is rescue
Where there is panic there is prophet!

Toss me a boat anchor
Before I drown in this cesspool of derision attrition and crime
No matter what, you're alone in this realm known as life...

Striving for attention, begging for food and love...
The white dove flys above along with the hideous black vulture countervailing culture!

Eating the flesh off our bones
Phone home to reinnsure your skin
Wire me money honey, sealed with a kiss or I sink like a bad relationship into the abyss...
Tug my boat to stay afloat else I drown in the kings costly moat

Why steal from me ghetto boy?
You'll learn someday its only a test...

Only the best have no fear of the unknown!

D. Clare

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...

By: David W. Clare


Inside the heart of a lovely wife...

She's changed her ways to share her life!

Over time she grows lonely in the night...

She thinks about growing old and the day she must retire!

Soon, she yearns for lustful desire...

It's an age-old genetic plan!

She has no time for boy scouts or nerds, she's often heard telling lies...


When she finally meets this renegade, all hell breaks out in fire!

Clandestine infatuation, rules her incestuous emotions...

She puts on her finest of body lotions...

She looks at herself in her private mirror; to be sure she's ready to be desired...

She feels her husband cannot adhere and is unaware of caring of her need,

She wants to breed!  She has needs!

So now it's time to rendezvous, meet for tea one fine afternoon!

After they meet at that quiet café, her taboo dessert is of… forbidden fruit!



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Girl from commotes
Nov 4th 2009 Philippines

She was the easiest to be with
The dreamiest one i adore
How can i find her once more?
When shes on some distant shore
In the Philippines... in the islands lost in time...

Girl cute girl and her mom
Far away is she now still I cry to find try to somehow try to be with her if only in my mind...

Girl from commotes

Cutest girl from the Philippines
Wait for me
I adore you...

She asked did you write these songs?
Your songs are really good!

Can I live with you and your mom?
She replied we'd like that!
Love me, love my mom too!

Girl I love to never be without you
Girl from commotes south Philippines south of cebu...



Dave Clare

I met a poor girl from the slums of manila
She was sweeter than a cone of ice cream her skin prettier than chocolate her kiss pure vanilla
Of her now I dream alone

She could make my heart sing a love verse
Prettier than the new miss universe

She has a young daughter
Some one else all ready got her
Why did he run away?

She lives ten thousand miles away

If only I had met her yesterday

Now I'm bummed I want that poor girl from the slums

She never ask for anything or can afford to pay no bills
Never heard of Beverly hills

Scrubs toilets for food in tattered old dress
Still I'd love to undress and caress
The poor girl from the slums...

D. Clare

By: D. Clare

Her voice like a meadowlarks song

A rain pond filled with sweet cherry blossoms
Smiling summer clouds hovering above the farm land skies...

Gumdrop flavored flowers summon her up to the sugary hills

Visions of a garden grow, rainbows and dew drenched cat-tails glow...

Sunburst splashes it's orange nectar fruit until midnight hootie owls swoon

Sing us all to sleep upon grassy moon-beam beds soon...

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By: David W. Clare

She failed in school, now she breaks that golden rule...
Hair dyed, rugged burned runaway from the wrong side of the tracks

Now she attacks the old love hungry one eyed jacks
Impetuous and angry bottled blond: gone astray, she learns how to betray...

Wild trailer trash ***** goes shopping all day...


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"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...

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Clairvoyant Music / BMI

By: David W. Clare

Having fun doing the hoola hoop
Grandma yells at us to quiet down
We act like clowns jump up and down run around shhhhh!

Soon lunch is ready we eat outside
Grandma cooks for us with her
Old fashioned pride...

Grandpa snores asleep, were not allowed to touch his new TV
Us kids get most every thing for free
Do behave or no more candy
As our uncle sips on his crystal glass of brandy

Our school teacher told us all to think
When we grow up were not allowed to drink...

We love grandma's basement...

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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

The girls I knew upon distant shores
Courtesans to prima donnas to wall flowers to debutants to Thai street ******

I love them all

Some hated me some begged me to stay
Some jumped on me some walked away

Like herding a field of cats

In search of love around the world
Now back in this USA can't even so much as talk to a girl

They all now just walk away
Like herding a field of cats

She was my lover all night
sensual perfection we held each other tight
We eloped into our anechoic room
Escaping the world I was her groom

I kissed her slender feet and hands
The only thing wrong she was married to another man

Honeymoon in Singapore
It was unplanned but meant to be
I wonder if she still remembers me?

Housewife and mother of two
Sinful synchronicity rendezvous
On vacation when we met
Our lust was hot and so very wet

We kissed and bared our souls
Hard and soft in loves loft we rolled...

Honeymoon in Singapore
His wife was my bride tonight
we both cried in the morning light
We were one in flesh she took off her wedding dress in wanton caress

The only thing wrong she was married to another man!

Honeymoon in Singapore
It was unplanned but meant to be
I wonder if she still remembers me?


True story of a *** lustful night with a pretty married ultra exotic Chinese-Filipina girl in Singapore
Oct. 2009

Singapore is the microcosm of urban perfection