Davis 305

 

Davis 305

 

Chasing the dragon. Having a six pack of Old Swills and a few hits of reefer in preparation; except we never called it reefer only marijuana and pot. So unable to face reality soberly we self medicate and take another step into the great oblivion. As we stare up at the crescent moon confident no human being ever came close to landing on it. The orchestration of lies well that’s the Dragon’s grand design. He allows you to chase him not out of fear. Rather you embolden yourselves to merge deeper into the darkness. So when your pathetic lives slip into monotony and the emptiness is complete you can always remember those gold old days. Davis 305 huh Ed? Yes sir, salute the hierarchy because you own a nice house and have a wife who gave you a few little ones. Meanwhile the world is plummeting in a spiral as the hungry jaws of the abyss lie gaping open lubricated with the lustful drool of desire. Getting wasted. A black celebration. I come to you once more in the spirit of freshness and vitality. The cool spring breeze shall fill your sails as you journey to the land of purpose and fulfillment. I am a soldier in the army of the Lord. I was once one with the void. I have surrendered mind, body and soul. In giving all I attained all. So with the entire universe in my hand I gently toss it into the collection plate a free will offering to the God of Love. 

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Ice Cream In The Mail

Ice Cream In The Mail

 

They were always scheming dreaming in room eight and a half                  

Passing around the pipe young men the type for a good laugh                     

What you gonna do today anything but attend class                                     

In a green hazy daisy lazy fog so would the day pass                                   

 

They were just like ice cream in the mail

Chasing the dragon trying to grab its tail

Rocketship trips to Mars are bound to fail

They were just like ice cream in the mail

 

I was a rebel caught in a lie called the American way

Pay your taxes hate the reds kneel to Jesus and pray

But there were cracks on the dam I doubted Uncle Sam

Slowly with tear-stained eyes I saw the lies of the great scam

 

They were just like ice cream in the mail

Chasing the dragon trying to grab its tail

Rocketship trips to Mars are bound to fail

They were just like ice cream in the mail

 

Dorm sixty-two of Graystone U I was feeling blue

Woodie Guthrie went there I know it’s true

All my chums turned out to be bums oh no

I was in the fight of my life and they’re no show

 

Well things have a way of working out if you keep living

The devil is the Prince of Lies and Jesus so forgiving

But in this crazy world of ours they call the darkness light

The crucified my Lord on Cavalry I know that ain’t right

 

They were just like ice cream in the mail

Chasing the dragon trying to grab its tail

Rocketship trips to Mars are bound to fail

They were just like ice cream in the mail

 

So salute the flag boast and brag tis Injun burial ground

You’ll never know what to seek out if you don’t know what’s found

We’re a city shining so brightly on that lonely hill

But we could never understand the command “Thou Shall Not Kill”

 

They were just like ice cream in the mail

Chasing the dragon trying to grab its tail

Rocketship trips to Mars are bound to fail

They were just like ice cream in the mail 

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