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out on desire
And the press is made full
Easy to lose track of time
Gotta sit back and be still
And sip the savory wine
Our wine
We drinks our wine
Such are our thirsting
Hearts entwined
So hold fast to your embers
Iā€™ll hold fast to mine
We will sit back and be still
And sip the savory wine


Misfit
By: joe morrow

Iā€™m stuck in this fit, misfit sort of way
But Iā€™ll push through, and I wonā€™t quit
Till my dyinā€™ day
Are we living our own lives
Or givin it up for some unholy sacrifice
Fallen in line

Iā€™m gathering evidence against this scheme
In itsā€™ malevolence has us all chasing somebody elsesā€™ dream
Instead of finding a dragon to slay
Before my free spirit drifts away
Or getting my sword out of itsā€™ sheath
And doinā€™ some battle for the king
Or saving that princess from her uneasy stay
Pushing the demons back beyond the gray
Before my lifesblood drips away
Before my lifesbloos drips away

Some say society, now thereā€™s the thing to blame
But in truth itā€™s only you or me, who keeps from putting fuel to that flame
And finding a dragon to slay
Before my free spirit drifts away
Or getting my sword out of itsā€™ sheath
And doinā€™ some battle for the king
Or saving that princess from her uneasy stay
Pushing the demons back beyond the gray
Before my lifesblood drips away
Before my lifesblood drips away

Mistake
By: joe morrow

Oh I made a big mistake
Cuz I could not shut my trap
Runnin off at the mouth
Before my brain could even act

Like I lost my tender hand
Like a compassionless man
Here to build you up but tearin you down
I made a big mistake

I made a big big mistake
Flowers will help when I get them there
Could you please forgive this man
Donā€™t ever think I could cease to care

Like I lost my tender hand
Like a compassionless man
Here to build you up but tearin you down
I made a big mistake


Mistakes and All
By: joe morrow

In my mind Iā€™m goin over
Green hills I remember where the sun
Shined down on me
My child like heart wonā€™t be dismembered
For therein burns the ember where the sun
Shined down on me

But I wonā€™t get carried away with myself
The sun never shines through closed doors
And I wonā€™t get buried in illusions of wealth
Cuz that canā€™t be all that this livin is for
And friends donā€™t tary keep your anchor in the source
And dwell in the place that restores

There were times when I went rotten feelin half forgotten
Like the light of day would never see my face again
But there were those with doors wide open
Present and prayerfully hopin that the light and love would consume and cover me

So I wonā€™t get carried away with myself
The sun never shines through closed doors
And I wonā€™t get buried in illusions of wealth
Cuz that canā€™t be all that this livin is for
And friends donā€™t tary keep your anchor in the source
And dwell in the place that restores
In my mind Iā€™m goin over
Green hills I remember where the sun
Shined down
On me

Papaā€™s Son
By: joe morrow

I was there when you were young
A little less square when you were young
You will be too before your done
You canā€™t help it youā€™re your papaā€™s son

How long was back when
How strong was I then
Playin my part in time
Straighten up and stand in line
As the chaos folds in

If you got your but kicked itā€™s a lesson learned
We always learn better when we crash and burn
Just how deeply that sinks in
Depends on what(who) youā€™re doin and where youā€™ve been

How long was back when
How strong was I then
Playin my part in time
Straighten up and stand in line
As the chaos folds in

You will be there when he is young
A little less square when he is young
He will be too before heā€™s done
He canā€™t help it heā€™s his papaā€™s son

Raining
By: joe morrow

Walkin whistling a brand new song
On that driveway after school 9/10 of a mile, 9/10 of a smile
If it was sunshine, or even if it was raining
Iā€™d sing about love and happiness
Them good good things gonna get no regrets, Keepin in mind
Keepin in mind, thereā€™s gonna be some sunshine
Gonna be a little rainingā€™
But winter comes and itsā€™ bitter cold
Got no song to warm my soul, Cuz sometimes
Sometimes, there might be sunshine
But itā€™s too damn cold for rainingā€™
Like when the situationsā€™ getting hairy
Like when the whole worlds getting scarry
Reapinā€™ what weā€™ve been sowinā€™ is cominā€™ to fruit
Bound to happen sooner or later, (we are but men)
But we still have a neighbor and have an enemy
Still have a brother thatā€™s in need
Got a lot of work, got a lot of work to do
But keepin in mind
Sometimes
Thereā€™s gonna be some raininā€™

Reap
By: Joe Morrow

I canā€™t put the cat back in the bag
Itā€™s already been let out
If you donā€™t like what the catsā€™ about
Go complain to a stone
Itā€™s just the truth the truth I know
For the bible tells me so
And history to boot
Just like the earth moves round the sun
And the moon catches our shadow
Some things are hard to be undone
If a nation rises itā€™s bound to fall
Judgement happens to us all
Even Rome fell
From itsā€™ heaven to itsā€™ā€¦
But it all gets so personalized
When we see it through our own eyes
First hand
Suddenly itā€™s like this has never happened before
This kind of hate this kind of war
Where have you been?
With first hand pain and first hand grief
Youā€™re looking for some first hand thief
Look in the mirror friend and you will see
The steeler of your sanity
We shouldā€™ve known
Shouldā€™ve seen it comin
We shouldā€™ve known
We reap just want weā€™ve sown

I donā€™t wanna be one to criticize but good people open up your eyes
We never had that much security
But each next breath it is a gift and if that doesnā€™t help to uplift
Give me or somebody a call
But it all gets so personalized
When we see it through our own eyes
First hand
Suddenly itā€™s like this has never happened before
This kind of hate this kind of war
Where have you been?
With first hand pain and first hand grief
Look in the mirror friend and you will see
The steeler of your sanity
Weā€™ve had too many partners in our beds
Whorinā€™ around and lost our heads
We shouldā€™ve known
Shouldā€™ve seen it comin
We shouldā€™ve known
We reap just what weā€™ve sown

I Canā€™t put the cat back In the bag itā€™s already been let out
If you donā€™t like what the cats aboutā€¦


Screwed
By: joe morrow

If you see the writinā€™ on the wall
Please do not call
Iā€™m beginnin to see quite clear
Thereā€™s some things I just donā€™t need to hear

But if it is as you say, weā€™re all screwed anyway
If it is as you say, I got some, got some livin to do
If it is as you say, how bout you

An open mind is hard to find because of what you gotta be open to
Nobody likes the changinā€™ even if the changings due
Weā€™ve been here before people and Iā€™m tellin you I hope we pull through

If itā€™s not as you say, weā€™re not screwed anyway
If itā€™s not as you say, I still got some, got some livinā€™ to do
If itā€™s not as you say, well how bout you

If you see the writinā€™ on the wall
Please do not call


Sponge
By: joe morrow

My mind
Is not your sponge
And my spirit
Is not for sale
You could not buy it anyway
Not for all of the oil in the world

Iā€™m stuck here in this machine
Only because itā€™s where i landed
Causmic framers i must believe
Are laughin out loud
Sorry bout your luck
Oh my mind is not your sponge

Listen up peoples

i got this weapon of mass destruct
itā€™s called my instinct, hammer in my hand
if you havenā€™t been deafened people listen up
it just so happens most of us are smarter than the president
thatā€™s not sayin much

and iā€™m stuck here in this machine
only because itā€™s where i landed
this countries framers i must believe
would be screamer out loud
itā€™s not how we planned it

SRNDP80ā€™s Shore
By: joe morrow

Who we are and where weā€™re goin
Trustin travelers just headin home
And thereā€™s wind for sailin and we own it
Underneath these mount carroll stars

Sail me away again
On towards serendipities shore
Iā€™m drownin in the wind my friend
Wind full of sail and wanting more

In out tossed around boy weā€™ve known that
Kicked and fading, left to die
But rhythm and dancinā€™ help me unknow that
Wings all stretched out and ready to fly

Sail me away again
On towards serendipities shore
Iā€™m drownin in the wind my friend
Wind full of wing and wanting more
Iā€™m drownin in the wind my friend
Wind full of sail and wanting more


Strange (38 buck street blues)
By: joe morrow

Came home one night not more than three weeks ago
Turned on the light, the light wonā€™t go
Ainā€™t got no gas-o-line to fuel this house
Sat round by candle light one night and got stone drunk like a louse
But Iā€™m bored with that life in itā€™s complexities
Iā€™m just a simple Man you see
It all leaves me
Feelin strange
Left out in lifeā€™s cold rain
Cold soaks through to my bones and itā€™s heavy on my brain

People ben passin on both left and right
Who we all loved so strong and damn the tears they fill our eyes
People been passin on both left and right
Who we all loved so strong and damn itā€™s hard to say good bye
And I try to sort through memories
Sort out the good and bad but it does not come with ease
It all leaves me
Feelin strange
Left out in lifeā€™s cold rain
Cold soaks through to my bones and itā€™s heavy on my brain

Two definitions of done
By: joe morrow

I sit and think about my human condition with relation to the truth
Strung along by some shiney red apple caught up in itā€™s pursuit
Iā€™m not sure but maybe you know exactly what Iā€™m talkin about

Until this is done
Wonā€™t find freedom
Iā€™m not runnin me Iā€™m bein run
Until this is done
Wonā€™t find freedom
Iā€™m not runnin me Iā€™m bein run

Little children wonā€™t you listen close avoid this anxiety
The perspective that matters in living is living compassionately
That does not mean
That does not mean
Letting everything slide
It means building and shaping and changing and growing new knowing in life

Until this is done
Wonā€™t find freedom
Iā€™m not runnin me Iā€™m bein run
Till this is done
Wonā€™t find freedom
Iā€™m not runnin me
Iā€™m bein run

So much thought is put into investment of dollars
Way more than time or self
Itā€™s a simple message
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