Sunday, April 3, 2011

Smoke It Till It Burn

Smoke It Till It Burn

I learned to smoke it down to the tip
Until I dipped back out of the burning water
I can’t find my daughter even though
I know exactly where she is
She is dead center in my heart
She’s the reason why I endure winters
And smart she is
She is the beginning and the end of my sinning
The reason winning is paramount
What I’m all about is her and her dreams
I die trying to bust the seams and lock out
Rock out with my knockout right and left
I run the race for my Dana
I’m on crutches lame at the gate and I’m lurchin’
I’m the walkin’ livin’ breathin’ cross
I am the church and
THE CHRIST is the center
Enter : if you dare
If you care barter your soul
On everything the song is sing
Rings clear and true
I thought you knew who
I am the man with the burnt up hands
With plans to conquer the known universe