Sunday, November 24, 2013

Graced with Angel Wings ~ Lyric / Poetry ~ MobiusTripz

moods all changing,
gears of time rearranging,
chemicals twisted in my mind,
making me crazy,

life keeps on going,
with me never really knowing,
when the calm is going,
to stop the storm from coming.

on down,
storm from coming on down,
on down,
the storm from coming on down.

and I go round and round,
never knowing whats up and down,
howlin' hound dog sounds,
sad life lived in the pound.

been kicked and beatin',
a life lived been cheated,
abused and mistreated,
i never let be repeated.

and how do I know,
bout' moving safe and slow,
too never let the storm know,
cuz over the blues I flow.

life keeps on going,
with me never really knowing,
when the calm is going,
to stop the storm from coming.

on down,
storm from coming on down,
on down,
the storm from coming on down.

over the blues I do flow,
over the blues I do flow,
graced with angel wings,
over the blues I do flow.

Graced with Angel Wings ...

graced with angel wings
with angel wings,
thankful for angel wings,

Graced with Angel Wings






Bugs To The Sun ~ Lyric / Poetry ~ MobiusTripz

bugs to the sun man,
bugs to the sun,
every body run,
bugs to the sun.

rats in a cage,
once was all the rage,
now its bugs to the sun,
taking over the stage.

bugs to the sun man,
bugs to the sun,
every body run,
bugs to the sun.

we are all just slaves,
rats in a cage,
running through a maze,
in a smoky kush like haze.

bugs to the sun man,
bugs to the sun,
every body run,
bugs to the sun.

follow that light,
incinerating fun,
blind faith workers,
the game that's never done.

bugs to the sun man,
bugs to the sun,
every body run,
bugs to the sun.

rats in a cage,
once was all the rage,
now its bugs to the sun,
taking over the stage.

bugs to the sun man,
bugs to the sun,
every body run,
bugs to the sun.