

A cereal killer
A cereal killer and just a kidPutting away boxesIn a one, two, threeFlavors he savorsOf one or more
Yesterday for more than Fifty years now
YesterdayThe Beatles sangThey cried for helpAnd they sang
As the train goes by
Training my patience as the train goes byNothing can be done, by I (me)Wagons and wagons wiggling and danglingThe tracks
How much justice can Justin have?
How much money can Justin have?How much justice can bare his tare?How much his parents care?
Let’s take a step ahead
Some roses are redSome violets are blue, it’s trueLet’s take a step aheadThe sound of your heart now poundsNo reason to frownNo reason to clown around

This lonely town
The voices, noises and rejoicesAnd choicesOf this lonely townAre healthy and sound all aroundAnd only found in this realm
You might be coming back
Addiction to the brains and handsThere is no going backEver since textingAnd multitaskingThere is no going back

Behind a face
Behind a face is a storyIt’s a story of triumph or defeatA pretty face is prettyMaybe a story not so sweet

A song I used to know
song I used to knowAnd helped me go through life and strifeIt was the knife that cut my soulAs served in bowl and felt so cold
I had to let it go
When you let our friendship goI had to let it goAs when a woman wants to goYou got to let her go
Bus operator
I’m in the middle, move a littleI’ll take a little to the rightThe light is bright and greenThe bell goes ring and ring
Under no obligation
Under no obligation, pay attentionI better mention my intention nowYou won’t get a day like todayYou may not find the way this way
Hesitation has it all
Hesitation has it allNot to drive and make that callHesitation has it allNot to text to cause a messHesitate not to do wrong

I’m not ‘gonna’ get to see her
I’m not ‘gonna’ get to see herI followed her, I knock her doorBut I’m not ‘gonna’ get to see herI sent her a rose, but there areThose opposedAnd I’m not ‘gonna’ get to see her
Silly roses and red noses
Silly love songs for a solitary manSilly flowers for a solitary friendSilly roses and red nosesAnd tears as rain unrestrained