"Sweet Tooth"
I swear by my sin-loving soul.
I can taste your sins all over me.
I see broken angels with splintered halos.
I'm the serpent swallowed by the sun.
My gentle obsession with corrupt nutrition.
I can taste the madness dripping from my tongue.
Between the spaces to scratch the itch,
my sins of excess prove to me that I exist.
My lips drip secrets of the flesh.
They fold into a blade and beg, “make me wet."
I can't help myself Sweet tooth!!!
Seduced by my obsession, I'll build my own religion.
So I can taste the secret places that set you on fire!!!
You are my favorite most dangerous fascination.
Tempt me devil. Teach me what you think I need.
Her fingers are Caesar, slowly conquering me.
We move like Buddha’s, twisted in a silent scream.
Our souls explode & merge with the Shiva frequency.
The meat is sweet. Is it love or is it lies
to burn in the heat of the fire in her eyes?
My lips drip a soft song of love and flesh
that folds into a blade and begs, "make me wet."
I can't help myself. Sweet tooth!!!
Seduced by my obsession, I'll build my own religion.
So I can taste the secret places that set you on fire!!!
Tempt me. Teach me. Feed me. Heal me.
I feel like being bad. The tyrant of my desire,
a blushing rosebud begging to be plucked.
I feel like being inside you baby.
It was an atomic testing site.
Explosive, corrosive, but oh, what a delight.
They say the body's a temple & desire’s a sacrifice.
Devils speak, angels weep for my sacred appetites!!!
Seduced by my obsession, I'll build my own religion,
so I can taste the secret places that set you on fire!!!
Explosive, corrosive but oh, what a delight!!!
Devils speak, angels weep for my sweet tooth's sacrifice!!!
Take my temperature baby. This is what you taste like.
When our souls collide, I can conquer everything
that defeats me in life. Feed me. Eat me. Drink me.
Promise me I'll never be bored and I'll be yours tonight.
This is what you taste like.
And this is what you taste like.
I swear by my sin-loving soul.
I can taste your sins all over me.
I see broken angels with splintered halos.
I'm the serpent swallowed by the sun.
My gentle obsession with corrupt nutrition.
I can taste the madness dripping from my tongue.
Between the spaces to scratch the itch,
my sins of excess prove to me that I exist.
My lips drip secrets of the flesh.
They fold into a blade and beg, “make me wet."
I can't help myself Sweet tooth!!!
Seduced by my obsession, I'll build my own religion.
So I can taste the secret places that set you on fire!!!
You are my favorite most dangerous fascination.
Tempt me devil. Teach me what you think I need.
Her fingers are Caesar, slowly conquering me.
We move like Buddha’s, twisted in a silent scream.
Our souls explode & merge with the Shiva frequency.
The meat is sweet. Is it love or is it lies
to burn in the heat of the fire in her eyes?
My lips drip a soft song of love and flesh
that folds into a blade and begs, "make me wet."
I can't help myself. Sweet tooth!!!
Seduced by my obsession, I'll build my own religion.
So I can taste the secret places that set you on fire!!!
Tempt me. Teach me. Feed me. Heal me.
I feel like being bad. The tyrant of my desire,
a blushing rosebud begging to be plucked.
I feel like being inside you baby.
It was an atomic testing site.
Explosive, corrosive, but oh, what a delight.
They say the body's a temple & desire’s a sacrifice.
Devils speak, angels weep for my sacred appetites!!!
Seduced by my obsession, I'll build my own religion,
so I can taste the secret places that set you on fire!!!
Explosive, corrosive but oh, what a delight!!!
Devils speak, angels weep for my sweet tooth's sacrifice!!!
Take my temperature baby. This is what you taste like.
When our souls collide, I can conquer everything
that defeats me in life. Feed me. Eat me. Drink me.
Promise me I'll never be bored and I'll be yours tonight.
This is what you taste like.
And this is what you taste like.
Fuck the norm. I can't understand.
Live my life by the rules of no one.
I am me, that can't be wrong.
I do what I do, when I do, that's how I like it.
Conformity, amputate my soul.
Made of stone, smashed the mold.
Indifferent, so fuck you all that
whine, bitch, nag, complain, cry.
If ya’ don't give a shit, ya’ getcha' Hellyeah!
Throwin' fists in the pit, ya’ getcha' Hellyeah
Think you're fuckin' with this, well Hell No.
Balls, volume, strength, getcha’ come on!
Drinking beer smoking weed, ya’ getcha' Hellyeah!
Gotta bruised attitude, ya’ getcha' Hellyeah!
Think you're fuckin' with this, well Hell No!
Balls, volume, strength, getcha' come on!
Fuck you all that won't understand.
Be a man, no more and no less.
I'm just me, no matter what you say.
I am who I am , what I am, that's how I like it.
Typical, fucking lifeless clones.
My attitude, embrace my own.
I don't care, so just walk away and live your
dull, dead, bland, boring, life.
If ya’ don't give a shit, ya’ getcha' Hellyeah!
Throwin' fists in the pit, ya’ getcha' Hellyeah
Think you're fuckin' with this, well Hell No.
Balls, volume, strength, getcha’ come on!
Drinking beer smoking weed, ya’ getcha' Hellyeah!
Gotta bruised attitude, ya’ getcha' Hellyeah!
Think you're fuckin' with this, well Hell No!
Balls, volume, strength, getcha' come on!
Don't give a fuck and don't think I ever will.
For the prim and the proper, it's a shallow jagged pill.
Don't really care if you like me.
I just hold up my drink and get my Hellyeah!
So point your fingers and throw your stones.
I'll be smokin' and drinkin' and breaking fucking bones.
Live my life by the rules of no one.
I am me, that can't be wrong.
I do what I do, when I do, that's how I like it.
Conformity, amputate my soul.
Made of stone, smashed the mold.
Indifferent, so fuck you all that
whine, bitch, nag, complain, cry.
If ya’ don't give a shit, ya’ getcha' Hellyeah!
Throwin' fists in the pit, ya’ getcha' Hellyeah
Think you're fuckin' with this, well Hell No.
Balls, volume, strength, getcha’ come on!
Drinking beer smoking weed, ya’ getcha' Hellyeah!
Gotta bruised attitude, ya’ getcha' Hellyeah!
Think you're fuckin' with this, well Hell No!
Balls, volume, strength, getcha' come on!
Fuck you all that won't understand.
Be a man, no more and no less.
I'm just me, no matter what you say.
I am who I am , what I am, that's how I like it.
Typical, fucking lifeless clones.
My attitude, embrace my own.
I don't care, so just walk away and live your
dull, dead, bland, boring, life.
If ya’ don't give a shit, ya’ getcha' Hellyeah!
Throwin' fists in the pit, ya’ getcha' Hellyeah
Think you're fuckin' with this, well Hell No.
Balls, volume, strength, getcha’ come on!
Drinking beer smoking weed, ya’ getcha' Hellyeah!
Gotta bruised attitude, ya’ getcha' Hellyeah!
Think you're fuckin' with this, well Hell No!
Balls, volume, strength, getcha' come on!
Don't give a fuck and don't think I ever will.
For the prim and the proper, it's a shallow jagged pill.
Don't really care if you like me.
I just hold up my drink and get my Hellyeah!
So point your fingers and throw your stones.
I'll be smokin' and drinkin' and breaking fucking bones.
I give my all, my everything. Anything you want. I strive to be.
That's right... God knows I try.
Or am I stuck somewhere between who I am and who I hope to be?
Am I fighting a good fight?
I've come so far to fall too fast. As foreward, I can't look back.
I try... Lord knows I try.
I shift my eyes to the sky. In the distance I see the horizon light.
She waits for me, fighting a good fight.
Keep pressing on...
Fight the good fight... Fight,
what you know is wrong,
and keep pressing on...
Fight the good fight... Fight.
Remember it. Sometimes I fall in between the night's blue moon
and the shadows it defies... and I'll keep fighting.
That's right... God knows I try.
Or am I stuck somewhere between who I am and who I hope to be?
Am I fighting a good fight?
I've come so far to fall too fast. As foreward, I can't look back.
I try... Lord knows I try.
I shift my eyes to the sky. In the distance I see the horizon light.
She waits for me, fighting a good fight.
Keep pressing on...
Fight the good fight... Fight,
what you know is wrong,
and keep pressing on...
Fight the good fight... Fight.
Remember it. Sometimes I fall in between the night's blue moon
and the shadows it defies... and I'll keep fighting.
MY 100 DREAMS;
1. A customized A-Frame House in the Lakes Region of New Hampshire.
2. Summer/Winter home on an Island in the Florida Keys.
3. 10 "Old-School" Muscle Cars.
4. 10 customized motorcycles.
5. 4 snowmobiles.
6. 4 wheel drive truck with plow.
7. Customized Motor Home (tour bus).
8. Customized Cabin Cruiser (42ft. Or bigger).
9. 60" (or bigger) LCD Flat-Screen TV.
10. Full Harmon & Kardon sound system.
11. Klipch Speakers w/ Bose 5.1 Dolby Digital Surround.
12. 30 customized electric and 10 assorted acoustic guitars.
13. 10 high dollar/quality amplifiers.
14. 10 piece DW Satin Oil drum kit w/all necessary hardware.
15. Full set of Sabian Cymbals and Gibraltar Rack to strategically place them around the drum kit.
16. 2/88 key Kurzweil and Korg keyboards (2600 & Triton).
17. Full recording studio w/ jam space equipped w/ stage lighting.
18. Full array of Makie PA gear and sound-boards.
19. Owning a "Rock n' Roll" night-club.
20. Owning a "High-End" music store.
21. Having in-ground pools & Jacuzzi's at all homes.
22. Having a Doctorate in Psychology.
23. 4 four wheelers.
24. 4 jetskis.
25. 1 month (at least) to travel all over Europe.
26. To take a cruise on a luxury yacht, anywhere tropical.
27. To be able to eat anywhere w/o fear of price.
28. To own horses & riding stables.
29. To own a wide variety of handguns and riffles.
30. To fully furnish my homes w/o fear of costs.
31. To pay off all of my closest friends debt.
32. To send all friends and family on a cruise.
33. To go on a $10,000 clothing shopping spree.
34. To meet all of my favorite musicians.
35. To have lunch with Kate Beckinsale.
36. To own a plane or jet w/license to fly it.
37. To donate 20% of my earnings to Church and Charities.
38. To donate $5,000,000 to the Boldt Castle Restoration.
39. To meet my "Soul-Mate," if she exists.
40. To never work again on the day of Holy Sabbath (Sundays).
41. To be a great employer of many.
42. To be a positive role-model to many.
43. To save lives.
44. To visit as many tropical places, like Hawaii & Indonesia, as possible.
45. To retire my parents in style.
46. To go to more concerts & stock-car races.
47. To spend a week at Epcot, just to eat there.
48. To experience snowmobiling in Alaska w/ friends.
49. To travel the United States.
50. To be a singer & guitarist of a band.
51. To be an Officer in the US Army.
52. To grow 4" (wishful thinking, right?).
53. To help rehabilitate children broken by bad parenting.
54. To win the Lottery and give it all away.
55. To have something great named after myself.
56. To take guitar lesions from my favorite players.
57. To purchase all New England sports teams and shut them down...and yeah, a Yankee fan did it too!!! Haha, now you have a reason to be attitudious.
58. To never have to be awoken by an alarm clock while not on Drill or Deployment.
59. To aid in finding the cures for diseases, like Diabetes.
60. To own a paintball fun place.
61. To have dinner w/ Kate Beckinsale.
62. To meet my online friends from abroad.
63. To own an amusement park & to NEVER ride to roller-coasters.
64. To write my biography.
65. To fully understand how a woman's mind works.
66. To own a house on an Island in the 1,000 Island area, up the St. Lawrence River.
67. To be a producer in the music industry.
68. To write, record, mix, master, and distribute an album w/ a loved one...then maybe a world tour.
69. To master, what Napoleon Hill refers to as, "The Mastermind."
70. To see at least 1 Broadway Show a month.
71. To take acting & dance classes.
72. To win the Nobel Peace Prize.
73. To see all of my friends happily married.
74. To own my own clothing line.
75. To hire the Black Crowes & Tesla to play for Laconia Bike week at my camp site ;o)
76. To never have to do yard work.
77. To have a chef & maid on my payroll.
78. To have $1,000,000 to spend on art.
79. To have perfect teeth.
80. To speak several languages.
81. To have a limo & driver on call 24/7.
82. To play guitar 8 hours a day, every other day.
83. To host a huge party at mansion for SG ladies.
84. To have a day free of TRAFFIC ZOMBIES!!!
85. To have breakfast w/ Kate Beckinsale.
86. To own a castle in either Germany, Scotland, or Ireland...w/ a mote too.
87. To make love in the pouring rain.
88. To live up to every promise I have ever made.
89. To maybe have children (love eternal permitting).
90. To never have to shop at a shopping mall.
91. To live the rest of my life, from this point forward, regret free.
92. To go to the Montreal Jazz Festival every year.
93. To be wise, like Solomon.
94. To give everything away before my final breath.
95. To never have to kill another man.
96. To live through combat & to bring all of my brothers and sisters home alive.
97. To open the minds of the closed minded.
98. To teach those filled with hatred how to love and forgive.
99. To meet my maker.
100. To jam with Jimi Hendrix, Ray Gillan, and John Bonham...
1. A customized A-Frame House in the Lakes Region of New Hampshire.
2. Summer/Winter home on an Island in the Florida Keys.
3. 10 "Old-School" Muscle Cars.
4. 10 customized motorcycles.
5. 4 snowmobiles.
6. 4 wheel drive truck with plow.
7. Customized Motor Home (tour bus).
8. Customized Cabin Cruiser (42ft. Or bigger).
9. 60" (or bigger) LCD Flat-Screen TV.
10. Full Harmon & Kardon sound system.
11. Klipch Speakers w/ Bose 5.1 Dolby Digital Surround.
12. 30 customized electric and 10 assorted acoustic guitars.
13. 10 high dollar/quality amplifiers.
14. 10 piece DW Satin Oil drum kit w/all necessary hardware.
15. Full set of Sabian Cymbals and Gibraltar Rack to strategically place them around the drum kit.
16. 2/88 key Kurzweil and Korg keyboards (2600 & Triton).
17. Full recording studio w/ jam space equipped w/ stage lighting.
18. Full array of Makie PA gear and sound-boards.
19. Owning a "Rock n' Roll" night-club.
20. Owning a "High-End" music store.
21. Having in-ground pools & Jacuzzi's at all homes.
22. Having a Doctorate in Psychology.
23. 4 four wheelers.
24. 4 jetskis.
25. 1 month (at least) to travel all over Europe.
26. To take a cruise on a luxury yacht, anywhere tropical.
27. To be able to eat anywhere w/o fear of price.
28. To own horses & riding stables.
29. To own a wide variety of handguns and riffles.
30. To fully furnish my homes w/o fear of costs.
31. To pay off all of my closest friends debt.
32. To send all friends and family on a cruise.
33. To go on a $10,000 clothing shopping spree.
34. To meet all of my favorite musicians.
35. To have lunch with Kate Beckinsale.
36. To own a plane or jet w/license to fly it.
37. To donate 20% of my earnings to Church and Charities.
38. To donate $5,000,000 to the Boldt Castle Restoration.
39. To meet my "Soul-Mate," if she exists.
40. To never work again on the day of Holy Sabbath (Sundays).
41. To be a great employer of many.
42. To be a positive role-model to many.
43. To save lives.
44. To visit as many tropical places, like Hawaii & Indonesia, as possible.
45. To retire my parents in style.
46. To go to more concerts & stock-car races.
47. To spend a week at Epcot, just to eat there.
48. To experience snowmobiling in Alaska w/ friends.
49. To travel the United States.
50. To be a singer & guitarist of a band.
51. To be an Officer in the US Army.
52. To grow 4" (wishful thinking, right?).
53. To help rehabilitate children broken by bad parenting.
54. To win the Lottery and give it all away.
55. To have something great named after myself.
56. To take guitar lesions from my favorite players.
57. To purchase all New England sports teams and shut them down...and yeah, a Yankee fan did it too!!! Haha, now you have a reason to be attitudious.
58. To never have to be awoken by an alarm clock while not on Drill or Deployment.
59. To aid in finding the cures for diseases, like Diabetes.
60. To own a paintball fun place.
61. To have dinner w/ Kate Beckinsale.
62. To meet my online friends from abroad.
63. To own an amusement park & to NEVER ride to roller-coasters.
64. To write my biography.
65. To fully understand how a woman's mind works.
66. To own a house on an Island in the 1,000 Island area, up the St. Lawrence River.
67. To be a producer in the music industry.
68. To write, record, mix, master, and distribute an album w/ a loved one...then maybe a world tour.
69. To master, what Napoleon Hill refers to as, "The Mastermind."
70. To see at least 1 Broadway Show a month.
71. To take acting & dance classes.
72. To win the Nobel Peace Prize.
73. To see all of my friends happily married.
74. To own my own clothing line.
75. To hire the Black Crowes & Tesla to play for Laconia Bike week at my camp site ;o)
76. To never have to do yard work.
77. To have a chef & maid on my payroll.
78. To have $1,000,000 to spend on art.
79. To have perfect teeth.
80. To speak several languages.
81. To have a limo & driver on call 24/7.
82. To play guitar 8 hours a day, every other day.
83. To host a huge party at mansion for SG ladies.
84. To have a day free of TRAFFIC ZOMBIES!!!
85. To have breakfast w/ Kate Beckinsale.
86. To own a castle in either Germany, Scotland, or Ireland...w/ a mote too.
87. To make love in the pouring rain.
88. To live up to every promise I have ever made.
89. To maybe have children (love eternal permitting).
90. To never have to shop at a shopping mall.
91. To live the rest of my life, from this point forward, regret free.
92. To go to the Montreal Jazz Festival every year.
93. To be wise, like Solomon.
94. To give everything away before my final breath.
95. To never have to kill another man.
96. To live through combat & to bring all of my brothers and sisters home alive.
97. To open the minds of the closed minded.
98. To teach those filled with hatred how to love and forgive.
99. To meet my maker.
100. To jam with Jimi Hendrix, Ray Gillan, and John Bonham...
The tunes have been updated. I added quite a few acoustic versions, punk rock, rock, and metal covers. I figured I should diversify to show that I am truly a music fanatic. It is after all what keeps me sane. I just open up my MySpace and let it fly as I'm writing. I'm even learning to sing and play most of em. I hope some of you take the time to take a gander. You just might hear something you may have never heard and love it as much as I. Lots o' Love....
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