Though in the same
place and time
but from a vantage point
and the dance stage
in view,
where they step
in the manner of the sane
and the lunatics.
The disco lights
in varied odd colours,
and the demons in most
could be seen
summoning,
the newly born and
their homeless kind.
To dwell in the
innocent ignorants.
So they left at dawn
excited; feeling like
someone else.

I see your bags all packed for leavin’
And I’m sure you have a reason
But there ain’t no reason I could understand.

You tell me you need freedom
And I wish I could believe ya
But I think your ‘freedom’ means another man.

So if freedom’s just a cover
And you’re leavin’ for another
Here’s my advice – I hope it makes some sense

You should compare the life your choosin’
With the one that you’ll be losin’
Cuz the grass ain’t always greener on the far side of the fence.

No the grass ain’t always greener on the far side of the fence –
Sometimes it’s a confusing shade of brown
Compare the life your choosin’
With the one that you’ll be losin’
Life might not be better on the other side of town.


Yeah, he’s probably real good lookin’
Tells you he just loves your cookin’
Takes you clubbin’ and goes dancin’ all night long.

But at night when you are sleepin’
Midnight memories come creepin’
Do you shed a tear when you hear our favorite song”

Think hard before you cut the cord,
Don’t choose a life you can’t afford
Don’t ever want you having no regrets.

Consider what you’re doin’,
And all the lives you’ll ruin
The grass might not be greener on the far side of the fence.

No the grass ain’t always greener on the far side of the fence –
Sometimes it’s a confusing shade of brown
Consider what you’re doin’,
And all the lives you’ll ruin
Life might not be better on the other side of town.


Well I guess that I’ll stop the lecture now
Cuz you ain’t listenin’ anyhow
There's nothing more that I can say or do.

I’ll help you haul your bags outside
That Cadillac must be your ride
I hope the driver takes good care of you.

And baby you can keep my key
Consider it a gift from me
I’ll go on livin’ in the present tense.

Then when I’m done with my friend Jack,
Most likely I won’t want you back
Cuz' I like the color green I got on my side of the fence.

Yeah I like the color green I got on my side of the fence
No matter what I'm gonna hold my ground
Then when I’m done with my friend Jack,
Most likely I won’t want you back
I like the color green I got on my side of the town.
pwl 2014

Slim, trim, and handsome
Flexing in your J’s
In your Versace swagger
Wearing your long chains
With your nickname shining
Meet me in the DM
So we can chat
And feel some magic
Baby, it’s your personality I like
Baby, can we explore this thing?
And plan a time to go out

You know you’re in my mind
You know I love bad boys
Especially the **** type that’s right
Get into the mood, let’s groove
Come to my spot, I’m ready to rock
Work those hips, move those chest
Stay in that position, I love your rhythm
Baby, I need your lips on mine
Take me, kiss me, amaze me
Grab my ****, spit your slang
Put me on to your game

Tame my body, get naughty
Like we clubbin’ at a party
Don’t back down
When we’re rising above ground
Let the moans roam the air
Let our arms interlock
Feel the passion on blast
With intoxicating thoughts
Spinning in our heads
So much liquor in our lungs
Getting crunk, you’re such a hunk
The way you dunk your shots in me
Got me stunned, relishing the fun
Boy, I hope you’re not done
‘Cause I want you to stay there
So I can feel all of you