Downtown Lady

She's a downtown lady.
She's a downtown girl.
You never see her parade around no swimming pools.
You never see her chilling at the tanning booths

Downtown lady
Downtown girl.
She's experimented with heroin.
And she always answers with a question.

She's never seen the moon
She's never seen the moon.

She's a downtown lady.
She's a downtown girl.
She hangs at the Eclipse club.
And she don't eat red meat.

She's never seen the moon.
She never sees the sun.

She's a downtown woman.
She's a downtown girl.
You never see her parade around no swimming pools.
You never see her chilling at the tanning booths

She's never seen the moon.
She never sees the sun.

Words and music Davestuff 2009

She lives downtown at the trendy center complex. A hipster  with black hair and white skin... Yes... Her skin is always white. Tanning coffins are off limits. Her skin is always white.

Downtown free expression of "open minded" lifestyle and designer drug use. It's a new drug. Mixed with high powered energy drinks.

She hangs at the eclipse? The trendy bar on 6th street. All the latest hair styles and free loving people. She eats' chicken sometimes but is quitting that too. Flesh but wearing leather... Leather jackets... Leather boots..Leather shoes...

Are we not all so hard to understand?

Knucklehead

I am a knucklehead, I am a knucklehead.
A bruised soul brain dead.
No place left to run.
Nothing new under the sun.
All the foggy bar nights.
Blackout rattlesnake bites.
Saturday I'm crazy
And on Sunday Jesus saves me.

I am a knucklehead, I am a knucklehead.
Grain fed beef is what the butcher said.
Dining daily Big Mac Supper Club
Food stamp T-Bone steaks for fun.
Then I go out and act a fool.
Breaking everybody's rules.
Saturday I'm crazy
And on Sunday Jesus saves me.

I am a knucklehead, I am a knucklehead.
Buy the farm and the backyard shed.
Sell it off before I get nailed.
Crucified, in jail, Impaled
Buying cheap and selling steep.
I made myself a super freak.
Saturday I'm crazy
And on Sunday Jesus saves me.

I am a knucklehead. I am a knucklehead
All these endless days spun on crank.
Another hashish brownie to bake.
Everyday the mistakes I make.
Eat humble pie and accept the shame.
Saturday I'm crazy
And on Sunday Jesus saves me.

Words and music Davestuff 2009

She Never Smiles

I see a girl who never smiles
Ever once in a while I think she's laughing. I think she's laughing.

She told me she can see for miles...And the number she dialed

Was a checkered taxi. A checkered taxi.

She's in the back seat,watching her feet.

Her dream of the street so long ago.

The sound of the engine.

The turning transmission. All this indecision-

Well that's when the drinks flow - Do ya know?

Looking threw windows of time.
Your learning to fly.
Looking as it crumbles inside
Never time to wonder why.

I see a girl who never smiles
Ever once in a while I think she's laughing
She dresses up in style - To look good at the trial.
To send you away. Send you away.

Now it's her point of view.
The thing's she says in the courtroom.
It's got you singing the blues, So long ago.

Your like a tragedy magnet.
And she's serving up static
It's all so fantastic well, that's how the drinks flow.
Do ya know?

Looking threw windows of time.
Your learning to fly.
Looking as it crumbles inside
Never time to wonder why.

I see a girl who never smiles..The document she filed..
I guess she's laughing.

Words and Music DaveStuff.US 2009

Let Go Let God

Now you know your gonna get wasted. Tonight.
So why hide it or fight it.

Everyone knows anyways.
Mr. Spacekid. Spaced out, spun on crank,

Redneck cocain. Huffing gold paint. Crack rocks.
Rattlesnake shots.
Wishing and wishing it would stop.

Remember, Surrender
Let Go, Let God

Now ya know your gonna get blasted. Tonight
So why lie about it or cry about it.
Everyone see's everyday.
Mr. Speedfreak. Tweaking Insane escapade.
It's always the same.
Your feeling no pain
Except when you feel the gunshot.
Wishing and wishing it would stop.

Remember, Surrender.
Let Go, Let God.

Words and Music 2009 DaveStuff.us

Don't Ask Why

I'm gonna shoot up the place.
She's gonna laugh in my face till I whine.

I'm gonna run in place.

Another day of running with the pretty psycho case.

Don't ask me why boy. Don't ask why.

I'm gonna drink till I'm canned

Lie to my doctor when I go for my exam.

I'm gonna lie to myself

I'm gonna make fun of everybody else.

Don't ask me why boy. Don't ask why.

(break) Why?

Now it's time to give away my soul.I don't want to live in this prison anymore..

Guess I'll thump on the bible till it's in my head.

Forget all about the crap that my idol John Lennon said.

Don't ask my why boy. Don't ask why.

Words and Music DaveStuff 2009