Waitin

When the cold sinks to your bones

You’re oceans from your home

The time it takes to sit and think alone

Why is non-conforming bad

Does smiling mean you’re glad?

Maybe it’s the shape of things to come


Sometimes you’re waitin for your soul

You’re waitin for your soul


Tame the beast that was your past

Was shootin such a blast?

Trapped inside the borders of the known

Beat the crap out of your life

You’re higher than a kite

Soon you’ll know the place that they’ve all gone


Some times you’re waitin for your soul

You’re waitin for soul

Super Lemon Dayze

Cause there really is no crime

Cause these really is no crime

I work and raise a family just as you

Try walkin just one day in different pair of shoes


I love my Super Lemon Dayze

Stop dissin on the people for living in their peaceful ways


I feel good, feel peace today

And there really is no crime

And there really is no crime

And I have found, have found a way

Agreeable to me, no harm to society


I love my Super Lemon Dayze

Stop dissin on the people for living in their peaceful ways

I love my Super Lemon Dayze

Narrow thinking is hurting people once again, once again


Cause there really is no crime

Cause these really is no crime

And all my troubles go for a little while

And even though you try you can’t control my mind

Silent Carousel

Can you feel the disease

That brings you to your knees

That is gnawing away at your heart?

You make new beginnings

Alarm bells start ringing

And you circle back to the start

If you waste all your time

It’s the waste that’s the crime

Like the baggage that you have to cart

Too little, too late, the relief can’t abate

And you’ve circled back to the start


I can’t jump off this silent carousel

I can’t get off it’s getting harder and harder

Spinning quicker now no I can’t my bearings

I can’t jump off no which way is forward now?


If you’re on a journey that slows

The further it goes

The islands seem farther apart

When you flounder and sink

You can’t help but think

Will I end up back at the start?

Sand and Stone

All I ever wanted was a house with a beach break view

I wanted to escape just me and you

We could see the waves breakin outside

Sand and stone they were on our minds

When the sky above was falling down

Tokin more and more just lost, not found


Sand and stone is on our minds

I’m lost in time


Tubular swells each day oh yeah

Rising tide and long blonde hair

Once again we’re out the door

We should be going more and more


Sand and stone is on our minds

I’m lost in time


Tubular swells each day oh yeah

Rising tide and long blonde hair

Once again we’re out the door

We should be going more and more

So stick with me don’t play with me

And I will show you how to be free

Rising tide and long blonde hair

Lets just make life fair yeah, yeah!


Sand and stone is on our minds

I’m lost in time

Obsession With Falling

Fly above the rooftops high up off the ground

Don’t you stare too long cause it’s a long way down

Flyin in my dreams wind rushing through my hair

On the edge of danger a fool without a care

I got an obsession with falling


Wandering the cliffs in the stormy night air

Look over the edge step closer if you dare

Is it just a dream or am I plunging to my fate

I got that floating feeling I hope I am awake

I got an obsession with falling


Whose gonna hear you now

High up in your tower now

Whose gonna help you now

Get back on your feet

Whose gonna hear you now

There’s sweating on your brow now

Whose gonna help you now

Catch you in your sleep

Whose gonna hear you now

From your lonely window

You locked the stairs long ago And now the key is gone

My World

No time to waste an ugly haste in my world

Hope for some not everyone in this world

You gotta say it’s my world


Feel the strain a loss to gain in your world

The Earth is dead but no one said it’s my fault

You gotta say it’s my world


Stuff it up for a quick buck it’s your world

Soon we’ll all be living in the fourth world

You gotta say it’s my world

Spellbound

It seems so odd I should be scared

How can I stop my dizzy head?

My body’s achin like I’m spacin

It’s not like I’m facing the unknown


It is such a funny game

When I’m alone with you I’m sane

It is such a funny game, it aint a shame

When I’m alone with you I’m sane


How come it seems like the first time?

Yesterday all things seemed in line

Today I fly without a net

I’m being dragged where I don’t venture yet


I’m being dragged but I don’t care

Take the Drop

This whole last summer working for the day

And now this jet plane it carries you away

Your life’s adventure you’re not going to be outdone

The winter swell brews your time of reckoning has come

Take the Drop


You’ve think of all the foolish bragging that you’ve done now

Line after line of great walls rearing through the sun now

No turning back now pitched by the ocean’s scorn

My stomach tightens as I drop into the storm

Take the drop


Rail hissing, shaking now but still I am too slow

My crystal roof is coming down no where else to go

Tossed like a ragdoll as my underwater world explodes

I’m thinking of the reef down below in Davey Jones

Take the Drop

Tribezilla

My tribe and your tribe don’t

Often see eye to eye

Everyone is too busy

Swallowing all the lies

We should never lose sight of where

The crap stinks worse than the city air


Corporations and nations

Collude for your downfall

Is it nature or is it willed?

Are you another brick in the wall?

Information, frustration

Who knows what to believe?

Be certain those persons

And their dedication to greed

We should never lose sight of where

The crap stinks worse than the city air

He’s always on your shoulder persuading you

Do you do what’s right for your tribe?

Or what’s right for you?


Your children will get nothing

They’ll have no right to dignity

Do nothing and get nothing And lose the right to be free

Que Sera

Do you know what you have seen?

Did you leave a trail of crumbs where you’ve been?

Do you know the sum what you do?

Do you think the world is out to get you?


Que Sera, Sera, what ever will be will be

Que Sera, Sera, what ever will be will be

I might sleep at night in peace If someone was watching over me

420/24/7

It’s time to end the discrimination

Across every worldly, fair and fantastic nation

It’s time to stop the incarceration

End all the needless pain and all of the frustration


420/7, the herb loves you better than the legal oppression

420/7, the herb takes away all my sixes and sevens


It’s time to end the tyranny – it’s time, about time

Good people shouldn’t have to

Live their lives in fear

Not talking criminals or bad – it’s time, about time

But they’re still doing hard time

I’d just like to add


While you sip on your chardonnay

Taking in another sunny day

Spare a thought for those who dwell

In all the prison cells

Not criminals, not bad

But they’re doing hard time I’d like to add

Maltreated, ridiculed by the bullies of the world

Always punchin’ down on the meek, on the weak

Don’t need violence we’ve moved on from there

No more black and white, spot-light

Scare the kids in the night

No shame, no blame

People’s lives are not a game

420 if you will

Let the people have their will

Let them have their fill

It’s not bad, it’s not wrong

It’s less harmful so what’s wrong?

There’s no violence it’s naturally ordained

For us to use

Let’s all sit down and share a pipe

Bring the city to the pipe

Bring your friends along

Bring business, bring politics

Bring medicine along

I don’t want to go to jail

But you can’t stop me I will inhale

Like Clinton, Obama, Bush and Tenacious D

Cheech and Chong and Snoop Dog

And all the Doobie Bros,

Like Brad Pitt I’m gonna share the bowl around

It won’t take long I gotta pack one more for

Washington, Shakespeare

Elizabeth, Columbus,

The Pharaohs and JFK

Oscar Wilde and Cranston

Oprah, Bill Gates

Rolling Stones and Beatles

Seth Rogan, Martha Stewart

Ga Ga , Madonna

Joan of Ark, Clooney, Depp

Robert Downy Junior

Robin Williams, Jay Z

Ancient Greeks, the Sultans

Morocco, Jamaica and Swaziland

Nepal and all hail Amsterdam

And 420 heads everywhere!

The people have spoken

They’re still tokin!

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