Billionaires paying no taxes
The presidents a felon
When he opens his mouth
There’s a rat you’ll be smelling
The truths a lie
Lies are facts
When listening to
That Fox news crap
4 more years
Of crazy drama
Republicans suckling Trump
Likes he’s their mama
Spewing hate and division
Gaining power like Hitler
Selling his brand
To the highest bider
America, America
What a shame
The experiment failed
Only ourselves to blame
No one spoke up
When they came for you and me
Now there’s no one left
To save our liberty
Bezos, Zuckerberg
And Elon Musk
Greed and money
In gold they trust
Call themselves patriots
Saluting their king
Kissing his ass
Like it’s a gold ring
Disrespects women
‘and gets kinda pushy
Say’s they can trust him
While he’s grabbing their #@%$
Hair colored orange
Replaces red white and blue
If ya piss on the constitution
He’ll pardon you
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Your Memories I Borrowed—A Freak Like Me
I was always hanging and trying to fit it. Trying to belong to something or be pert of something. I was awkward and weird and a lonely outsider…….. Kinda like today, if ya know what I mean.
Before Someone Shot Lennon (You can’t make new old friends)

I Grew up
In simpler times
In a small town
Back when the world was still kind
Didn’t have much money
Road trips in rusty cars
Played the hell out of 3 chords
On our beat up old guitars
Thought we were cool
We were gonna change the world
We sang “All ya need is love”
Back before someone shot Lennon
Listened to vinyl records
Music set us free
People over thirty
We couldn’t trust or believe
I’m going back
To all those good times
Kodachrome memories
With all my old friends
No matter where we go
No matter where we’ve been
One thing for certain
You can’t make, “New old friends”
Smashed my cell phone
Threw a brick at my Big Screen
Lets sit down in the backyard
Where we once shared all our dreams
Lets look at old photo albums
When our hair was long
And we wore yesterday smiles
Life’s a vapor, Here then gone
Campouts and keggers
Cut offs and ball caps
bonfires down at the river
Cold beers and cheap grass
Exaggerated our victories
Minimizing our loses
Where did the time go
Summers once lasted forever
I’m going back
So many good times
Kodachrome memories
You’re a lifelong friend of mine
No matter where we go
No matter where we’ve been
One thing for certain
We can’t make, “New old friends”
I’m Gonna Treat Ya Like You’re Not My Wife
If you were my lover
I’d hold ya tight
But you ain’t my lover
You’re just my wife
If you were my lover
I’d make ya moan and scream
But you’re not my lover
Who gets naked in my dreams
If you were my lover
I wouldn’t holler you wouldn’t bitch
But you’re not my lover
You no longer scratch my itch
If you were my lover
I’d take ya home
But you’re not my lover
So I’m sleeping alone
I’m gonna take ya on a date
I’m gonna treat ya right
I’m gonna treat like a girlfriend
I’m gonna treat ya like you’re not my wife
If you were my lover
I’d give ya hugs and kisses
But I’m not your lover
You’re not my mistress
If you were my lover
You’d be my fantasy
But you’re not my lover
What ya get is what ya see
If you were my lover
I’d take you to bed
But I’m not my lover
That’s what you said
If you were my lover
I’d ask you to marry me
But you’r not my lover
You’re already my wife ya see
I’m gonna take ya on a date
I’m gonna treat ya right
I’m gonna treat like a girlfriend
I’m gonna treat ya like you’re not my wife
Your Memories I Borrowed
A song about hometowns, old loves and memories borrowed.
We All Need A Home

Home
Everybody needs a home
Family
Everybody needs a family
Dreams
Everybody needs a dream
A dream to awake too
Friends
Someone to pull you thru
Hope
Something to hang on too
Take a seat
There’s plenty of room at the table
For me and you
Time
There’s never enough
Kindness
Should never go unnoticed
Love
Is to be shared
Shared between me and you
Forgiveness
Everybody needs forgiveness
Laughter
Everyone should have their share
Smiles
They’re always free
Free to you, free to me
Home
Everybody needs a family
Family
Everybody needs a home
Dreams
Everybody needs a dream
A dream to come true
Prodigal Son
You grew up
I grew old
We couldn’t see eye to eye
So we headed down separate roads
Tried to teach you
Like my father taught me
To be brave and honest
And nobody’s fool
I guess we all
Gotta make our own mistakes
I’ve made my share
Had to learn the hard way
Wherever you’re headed
I wish you well
Give it all ya got
Give-em hell
Father and son
Man to man
Know this for sure
I’ll welcome you home again
You and me
A lot the same
A bit hard headed
Always different from the rest
Think things over
Be strong, have faith
Do this and I know
You’ll find your way
Doesn’t matter who’s right
Lets make amends
I’ll let my guitar do the talking
Cause worlds fade in the end
I want you to remember
When my days are all done
I was your father
And you my prodigal son
Father and son
Man to man
When this world lets you down
I’ll welcome you home again