surferrrs earrrr ya im deaf
had alotta hearing but noww not much left
i got da surferss earrrr ya it suckss
all da **** u's an little *****
I can't hear no mo oh no no
yell in my ear an ya betta talk slow
i cant hear no mo

my guitars a little off tune
my shoes are bright as moon
fashion late as noon and
my rent is a comin up soon
well. rents paid
todays made and todays always promised
resting,lying in truth humble an honest
anxiously waiting for the moment thats calmest.

stood on the bow of my boat, drifting,
sifting thru my thoughts,
as if the heaviest n most precious ones
would show and the smile would be non stop.
Maybe i thought their worth was increasing,
later to find out what i wanted was not just as pleasing,
but everyting around me was the reason I'm breathing,
the birds an the bees and the sun that is seating,
the dirt and the trees and the animals that are feeding.
born with a blood that is gold when I'm bleeding,
life's priceless till we're lifeless,
until then I'm just being.

she was a good looking dandelion
dancing through the breeze,
tip toeing in her nimble roots,
she had you shaking in the leaves.
12th street, I met her, saw her in the brush,
the shine she shone if unknown was just what caused the blush,
redness in the face an irritation, the cure or antidote was just another application,
though love was lost from being simply impatient.