Helen Jams
Hey baby i got this dont concern
Yourself with all this
stick with me you'll be ok
She said I'm not your bitch
You conceited little prick
Take your shit and walk away

Chours

Give em hell and give em jams
Let the girls get up and dance
Don't make em waste the time they play
Let the girls get up and dance
Get on that floor and make a mess
Give em hell and give em jams

Lucky had a lucy she was a bit of floosey
Says he still loves her anyway
Till one day he'd  finally had it
Couldn't stop her raucous habit
Got on a plane flew away

Chours

Crystal was a stripper hates  all the men who tip her
Spends her days alone with her cat
Used to have a boyfriend but he cheated
With her girlfriend
Cause she never gave him the time of day

Chours
Come this conclusion
Be under no illusion
Give em hell and give em jams
End

 Mean People Suck

I been tryin to get along with your philosophy
I've polite and tolerant for as long as i can be
I understand your quest to end inequality
Someday i thought that you'd grow up
A come around to see...

Mean people suck

I'm sick of putting up with your demonology
Everyone who aint like you should be hanging from a tree
Your self-righteous hatred of those who think like me
The brutal tactics of your discontent and methodology


Mean people suck
You've run amuck
Mean people suck
Your karma's up
Mean people suck

Communist fascist and social engineers
Indoctrinators of education sow the seeds of fear
Evil and divisive we can't even have a beer
We've had enough your time is up for you the end is near

Mean people suck

Drain the swamp
No pity
Drain the swamp
It's shitty
Drain the swamp
In dc
True sons of liberty
Drain the swamp

Promises of policy to serve those on main st
Even those of good intent get sucked in by the elite
Money talks and bullshit walks to interest selling wares
Foreign cash for favors brought down the roman empire

Chours

Jealousy of status envy of the power
Ambition sown in desperate need corrupts the weak of character
Threatened by a loss stature created by that culture
Cover up with bread and circus even if it's murder

Chours

No one on the wall watchin a co opted media
Idolatry for idealogs useful idiots
Incestuous relationships reported by the hour
Bought off by the oligarchs so who speaks truth to power?

Lip Stick

Started out a happy kid
Not much care what others did
Oblivious to criticism
Payed No mind to cynicism
Although the family wasn't rich
Did not complain or ever bitch
Her self worth was still intact
Untill that train it jumped the track

Caught up in the obsession
Material possession
Sold her soul to vanity
Another girl lost to the street
 
Like puttin lip stick on a pig
Fresh coat of paint hair and tits
To cover up what really is
A little girl inside a woman

Outta control

Gravity holds you down
Try to get away
Educate yourself
in hope of better days
But it seems it never happens
Somethings always in the way
Navigate the peril
Just to fight another day

And they take it away
You're outta control

Looking for solution
Before you drown in dissolution
Desperate resolution
Made a deal with devil
Another comprise
I see it in your eyes
Bought into the lie
A piece of human wreckage

And they take it away
You're outta control

Be Mindful

A chronic condition
Of human nature
History repeats it self
A Murderous intention
Malice of forethought
Justified and sanctioned
100 million dead
To control the population

A chronic condition
Of human nature
Conspiracy to justify
Cynical condescension
A politicians pigeon
Sanger and Shaw
Eugenics for Deplorables
Self righteous aborant slugs
 
A chronic condition
Of human nature
The history you ignore
Counted in mass graves
Power given freely
All forms of greed and
Your children's children's children
Will live in tyranny

The Agnostic

Thunder clap and lightning strikes
Anticipating rain
The calming of soul when nature
Overwhelms again
The gates of heaven up to
 let the fools in
Those who feel strong enough
Will do it all again
Chng d
How do you know
How do you feel
What do you think
Is it for real

Are you sure there are 72 virgins
Waiting to be defield
As reward for killing His creation
Like a jealous wanton child
Or is it just dictates of leader
With a corrupted spirit
Dogma of destruction validating
The paradox of nihilism

A gentle spirit walked the waters
Speaking truth to power
Immortalized by acolytes
When He became a martyr
A religion lost in waring factions of
Doctrines of their fathers
The brotherhood of man not taught
By weeping mothers

Knock It Off

I always thought when i got older
It would different from this
I believed in a future that doesn't quite exist
I wanted to be the go to
When struggle ensued
Lift you up guide and support you
Was all i wanted to do

What can I do
To make your life beautiful
What can I do
To change  your piss poor attitude

 Knock it off

I'm sorry I'm not who I'm supposed to be
I'm sorry should've handled that differently
I'm sorry that's not who I think I am
I'm sorry you still don't understand

Knock it off

What is Truth
Is it reality in the perspective of the individual
That corresponds with a  belief consistent
To other perspectives of it's reality
Is it based on an agreement of individuals
within a community about reality that determines
what is truth
Truth
When born into the agreement of the community
it is accepted as truth until challenged by a questioning
of it's reality brought forth experientially
by the new individual

Invariably
Rebellion
Faction
Separation
Division
War

What Is Truth

The system is broken

In the pursuit of becoming something more
Than they were before ,the masses compete
For stature in a closed intellectual circuit of
Thought from which they came not.

Drawn by a feeling corrupted by idolatry
The subject becomes a fanatic of the narcissist justifying its brilliance through
Cognitive dissonance in the expectation
Of becoming more than they were before
And as respected as such certified in its
Delusions is the useful idiot of its control

The system is broken