There is a not a lot to say
when I feel this way
she said
to find some way
outside of your head
but within you
there is John
just fell off his girlfriend
she broke him off
and his made as hell
for men just the pain of things
of language, he can't read
nor can I.

Let it snow
snow day
school is out
all white and so bright
even when the lights are out
you can almost hear it
as it falls to the ground
snow makes sounds
as falls on the next door up lawn
she has more than me
what have I ever done to get less
let it snow
where are the winds
when you want them to blow
to pile up the snow
give me more
than her
she gets
everything.

How much you learn
not to hate the others
for their misgivings
for we all have our own list
a moment is crossed
that made you grow to hate me
and after that
there is no coming back
after that we on a pathway
of our own
and you call this LOve?

Going down the tube
you do it for it's fast
I'd like to be the last
it is not because I am old
is just me I'm fast
and my surrealistic mind
clean and real
and Solihull Rock
through and through
Birmingham in my heart
and all of my kind
we speak like we do, OK!

Does not mean that we are slow
for we make cars
as fast as you wish to go
motorsports
our cars just don't do ovals
over and over again
with banked corners
we can do on the street
mostly flat
and by the way, tunnels take you to the dark side.

Love P@ul.

From time to time
I turn out my mind
about every 7 years
or so my skins tells me so
my mine
put them in a jar
put it on the shelf somewhere
sometimes dip a wet finger in
no not after ***
and I find things
that maybe meant something at the time
touch them
feel them
and remember why they are in the jar.

Ask me how if ya like?
The entrance is how wide?
I feel like I asking myself
how many times do I have to tell you
let's make some new friends
make this line eight people across
come on people fall in
swap phone numbers your here to enjoy yourselves
close up or this line going to the moon
But sir I am here on my own
Listen you won't be here alone
woman, you become part of the family
for at the NEC we do not do lines
But Q's.

Noddy just
justs ******* noddy'ing off
2 or 3 times a day

bell three rings
the locals call him
sleeps in the corner

after two or three beers
no chips please
Noddy's fat enough

Good old fat Noddy's just off
needs to go upstairs
volunteer to carry him up

**** no love him
needs to loose weight for me
he needs to dream

**** me Noddy has no friends
they all hate him
Just because no one
can carry him up the ******* stairs
Poor old nod
and the ******* stairs.