Goodbye Guitar

Goodbye Guitar
I don't need you anymore
being a songwriter's
made me downright sick and poor

Goodbye Guitar
I am showing you the door
Goodbye Guitar
I was fool and that's for sure

                  I can't look you in the face
                   I need a bass

Goodbye Guitar
I have thrown away the pick
I don't want to be a star
& be like every other prick

Goodbye Guitar
I am buying back my soul
not cut out to be a star
more an ordinary black hole

                   don't show yourself around my amp
                   oh please I got a cramp

Goodbye Guitar
I don't need you any more
you can hear me from afar
but I'm closing the back door

Goodbye Guitar
you ain't messing up my grime
I'll be down Montelimar
& I'll never be the same

                      I had my savoy truffle
                       now skid addle

Goodbye Guitar
I'm just an ordinary hater
not a star like Aguilera
or a Simon Cowell dictator

take your pretty bursty blue thing
and find some other bitch
to strut you round the circuit
and make you and her mates rich

                     cos I never got the chords to play
                     they're upside down and then sideways
                     they make no sense I'd rather play a bass

Goodbye Guitar
I never even named ya
must have had a ghost already
some one jealous out there framed ya

Goodbye Guitar
at least there's money now for petrol
I can go climb in the car
put my food down and forget ya

                         Daddy got a banjo somewhere
                         Momma got a pie, sayin'
                         harden up, you grin & bear it
                         I know that's a lie

Goodbye Guitar
may a mariachi steal ya
March back into some old bar
where my soulmate will reveal ya

Goodbye Guitar
make sure you get the proper leads
and a travel case that's hard
so no damn drunk breaks your feeds

                             keep those strings on tight
                             keep those hum buckers alight
                               Goodbye   Goodbye    Goodbye
                             I'll hear tonight

Goodbye Guitar
the pill is kicking' in
I just tried to take a half one
jus because I'm out of Gin

Goodbye guitar
come and spend the last night here
I can play that chord you liked
so much when Johnny cracked my ear

                               there's a blanket & there's you
                                that's gotta do........  


posted by francis-jane (c) luv y'all

                           
               
                   

Where is the OUTRAGE???

 I ask you, <a href="http://www.oxfordresearchgroup.org.uk/publications/briefing_papers_and_reports/stolen_futures">where is the outrage?</a>

Reports this week, tales of a war for wage,
the shots of children, crammed into a cage;
just  second's play, then 'Shorty' will engage,
- where is the outrage?????

She looks at me like a demon from the page,
"I'm just a toy," No- you're a first world macrophage;
children die in war/ you strut across the stage-
- where is the outrage????

When they catch your thoughts, your pleasure, pain and rage,
they take your dreams and spread them like a page:
The death of art! (as blood seeps up the gauge)
- where is the outrage????

the author asserts her moral right etc....

(((((c))))) @moi

keep your hands off, gremalotta

this is my learning curve

don't be too harsh

feedback is welcome

but only for laughs

this is my groaning board

blog in a diaper

secrets to be explored

- post like a viper

this is my threshing floor

wheat from the chaff

time is to be adored

like a diamond distaff

sing to me, overlord,

Duchess returning,

stunning but overawed,

constantly learning~

(c)

jane hamilton-post

1/11/2011

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right to be identified as the

author of this work

in accordance with the

Copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1988

chicken bitch

(((c)))

There's no outrage

to turn this page

this caustic skin

this lonely din-

and what say Lady Thatcher?

and where is Maggie May?

and what say Angelina

or do celebrities look the other way???

There is no music

there is no music

that will drown out the pain..

I can't delude it

I can't refute it

as it rises up again..

I keep on gagging

I keep on gagging

as my eyes were turned with pain..

I kept on gagging

I kept on gagging

as she was dying from the pain

oh chicken bitch rise up and say

it's time to look another way

humanity will melt away

just like the acid that he'd sprayed

I keep on gagging

I keep on gagging

I saw this major dirty tagging

I heard this bragging

this evil sagging

she lived twelve years with no compassion

oh chicken bitch rise up and say

humanity just went past it's day

fall on your gentle knees and pray

before the devil has his day

oh chicken bitch don't turn away

the world is waiting don't delay

our candle stutters in the day-

one year of silence while we pray

I keep on gagging

my soul is dragging

I'm not the lamp for you, Aladdin..

My fever cracking

my spirit lacking

oh mother earth can't stand this fracking..

oh chicken bitch rise up and say

our innocence being led astray

these games of dirty death won't pay

the hunger blood lust for today

oh chicken bitch rise up and say

we cannot look the other way

oh chicken bitch pipe up and say

a mother's death can't be this way...

l

@moi

(((((c))))) @moi

keep your hands off, gremalotta

this is my learning curve

don't be too harsh

feedback is welcome

but only for laughs

this is my groaning board

blog in a diaper

secrets to be explored

- post like a viper

this is my threshing floor

wheat from the chaff

time is to be adored

like a diamond distaff

sing to me, overlord,

Duchess returning,

stunning but overawed,

constantly learning~

(c)

jane hamilton-post

1/11/2011

(c) the author asserts her moral

right to be identified as the

author of this work

in accordance with the

Copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1988