Hyper glide
Back down
To Ground
Beelzebub is usually the last to go
He always has such a gentlemanly voice
Demon up

Seed my mind
Me a Rock Star
Only in my mind
I like my privy too much
Demon Up

Maybe in a year and a bit
Sell the multi four
Ditch the mini land baron thing
Get me midnight blue Harley
A Fat Boy maybe, something I once was
Pull a Shane
Demon up

Get to Cape Horn
Hitch a boat ride to Aussie land
With the killer bugs and snakes
May never come back
Demon up

But then again the BOSS
Always gets me to where I should be
Perhaps I'll stick around and go with the flow
This retired part time village idiot
Will hook up
With the heart that syncs with mine
Time will tell
Demon up



Said synchronize, not paralyze
Perhaps you weren't listening
Could it be a wax build up, I kind a doubt it
Oh those lovely ears
I'd be happy to clean em out for ya
Just in case
I know I mumble
With my words occasionally stumble
Occasionally Grumble
I'm a huggy bear not a grizzly affair
She's so hot,  makes me dizzy
Got me writing poems
No I'm no sissy
If you saw her you'd know why I'm in such a tizzy


Copyright 2008

Danny

Tribe of Dan (renegades) - New Beginnings / Jacket Required
Membership requirements - think for yourself
Looking for the leader - look in the mirror