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Rose
03:25
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Rose
Come Home Rosie
Rose
Come Home Rosie
Rose
Come Home Rosie
Now
No legacy, no value
Just memories
Of one who had none but showed us love in degrees
5 pieces of a broken puzzle remain
Unsolved and hurt by Rosie’s quiet refrain
Rose
Plain as any flower in the garden
Beautiful‘s the scent but also thorny
It bleeds
The cut
So deep
There’s pain
That's left
Behind
Rose
Memories left behind with all the garbage
Nothing left to hang on to but the photos
She laughs
And sings
No real
Stories
Just thoughts
That fade
Wishes were none to us
Desires how own to give
Voices and laughter for 61 years
All that survives of this
Short Italian woman
Is love in my heart for her
And pain in the mind for ever more.
Rose
Sister Cele would always call you Rosie
Hated your own name and became Ruthie
To Al
And all
But left
Behind
Your mind
And dreams
Rose
Come home Rosie
Rose
Come Home Rosie
Rose
Come Home Rosie
Now
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See the tree standing in the garden
It needs water and fluids to grow
See that tree growing in the garden
It can live with water and fluids to grow
Too much water it cannot take
It will die from bloating
Too much fluid to grow
It will die a painful death
It will not be quick
It will die so slowly
Too much fluid
See the man sitting in his Ojai
He needs water and fluids to live
See that man sitting in his Ojai
He can thrive with water and fluids to live
Too much water he cannot take
He will die from bloating
Too much fluid to live
He will die a painful death
It will not be quick
He will die so slowly
Too much fluid
Walty dog, sausage hog
Stubborn as a mule but very smart
He won’t come to man or chum
Unless he feels it in his mind and heart
Al’s the same, plays no games
Only listens to the internet
Doctors no, don’t need to go
I can cure myself this I will bet
Never tell me to take Lasix
Sitting with Roe in my living room chair
I can’t get up but nobody’s there
If I could just make it to my bedroom
I’d be OK; No impending doom
Don’t need no help from anyone
I’ll be OK just get need to fall on my bum
No 911
No Doctor to call
No help from my kids
No phone on the wall
There’s just one more thing to say and it is
I am gone
Oh, baby, I am solid gone
We are going to need some help right now
Right here, I need some help to get Allen up
He can’t get up off the floor
He’s far too gone
Please call 911
He waited too long
He’s too far gone
No coming back
No turning around
Could have been saved
With doctors care
Follow advice
The devil beware
Now we begin the pain and the torture
Agony stares and crazy talk
His mind is gone, never to return
There’s no turning back from all this despair
When will this pain go
When will the suffering end
When will I be free
From this world tormenting me
Only my will left
Nothings is inside of me
Madness on my face
Torturing all who see
See Ya
Later folks
See Ya
Later folks
See Ya
End my pain and suffering right now
See Ya
End it all, I cannot take another day
Not another day
I am heading out so
See Ya
Later folks
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3. |
Krogi 5
02:05
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There’s a place called Krogi5 near me
It’s a happy place you want to be
Opinions served beside a home-cooked meal
There’s no grudges, only love you’ll feel
A place where judgement does not go
A place to watch a murder show
Subtitles you may have to read
Drink good wine, enjoy your weed
Where plans are laid and music’s played
Pizza, cookies often made
Good humor you will find around
And animals they do abound
Yex and ‘lil Jim love their long hair
Emily’s the girl with Flyers flair
Mama holds the glue you see
The key to hearts and minds for we
Could not survive without her love
Conditioning the air above
Snug in this world called Krogi 5
Dreaming and scheming how to survive
Living our own lives with
Love from within
No place I’d rather live
Than my world of Krogi 5
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Sina
03:33
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Eyes dark and grey
Staring right through to the soul
Called by a name
No one has heard or seen
Drawn to my world
From photos found deep in a trunk
Now do I know
Where I came from
Sina
You are my wonder
Ghost from the past
I see myself in you
Sina
The stars have guided you
To right now
My life is in you
When I stray far away from home
I can see your light shining bright
Guiding me back to where I came
Telling me all will be OK
Sina tell how to live
Sina how will I forgive
All of this noise I hear around
How will I stay on solid ground
In my life I found a place
Where I go to see your face
Oh Sina
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5. |
James Speak
04:53
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Once a long time ago
A tall tale started to unfold
In a valley not so far
A new life began and it became James
He was once a small boy
Singing songs and playing
Tromping in the farm snow
Full of life both vim and vigor within
Playing games with brother JD
Jafar and Governor Ratcliffe
Villians were his best friends
Stiff arms and a big smiles
Were his only way
To let us all know
That he was just alive
Fighting to survive
To be heard above the crowd
Above the family noise
Of saying I am James
Soon I will be heard
My words will be unique
I’ll make my mark on you
I cannot be ignored
Expressions all my own
I will make you laugh
With crazy colloquay
The language of James
Family hunches
Sitting squanches
Harvest choice cubes
For my little sippy poo
Gulletascious
Scrumptious tasties
Shlankey Jr.
Think it’s time for beddy by
Belly talking
Rumping at you
Time for gravy
Won’t you come and join me
Keep Ole ‘lil Jim
Company while
I partake in
Happy family greenery
One fry, two fry
Pickle my shoe fry
Baby’s cream
Something is brewing down under
We learned to coexist:
Walter a savage beast
From the highlands
And me a simple villager
Norwegian Eagles
Bald as a number 1 cut
Tiny baby
How do our people fair
Lowly creature
Hunt him for his meat
Gristle his hind
Looking like an old norse sang
He liked metal,
He did not like anything but
Black death metal, oooooo
Until he found that Jazz was king, yeah
Then he started listening to it
Django, the gypsy guitarist
Sydney Bachet Summertime
Russian novels too, not Tolstoy
Never abbreviate a text message
Gelson’s is here
6 O’clock is near
Block-head, oh dear
Spiders I fear
My Tummy wants something grumpscious
Belly belly very hungscious
I can grab a creature’s haunches
Seymour, Walter, Django, scrunches
Belly Sipping soda haulic
Stinking like a hunk of mustard
Rock fish at the road museum
Now that you have learned how James speaks, ciao
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6. |
Scout (Instrumental)
02:55
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There are dogs who will always be with you
There are dogs golden, chucky and grand
There are dogs that you call Scouter doggie
There was Scout and she was my best friend
There are dogs who will always miss
When you’re gone they feel sad and alone
Happy crying for you when you return
There was only one Scout and she’s gone
Scouter dog
Water Hog
Fatty Log
Chunky wog
Bowzer Houze
Snouzer Snouze
Scouter Scone
I’m alone
Without my Scout
Scout, how I always loved you
Scout, you were my best friend
Scout, how I’ll always cry for you
Scout, I will never see again
Scout, bestest doggie ever
Scout, how you loved your bread
Scout, stealing cake from counters
Scout, snuggling in our bed
Scout, there is no replacing you
Scout, you will for ever
In my mind and in my heart
Scout, I’ll miss you ‘til the end
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8. |
Free Door
04:30
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