Hey Catz! Thanks for stopping by!
Im a stand up Rockabilly drummer, got my first kit at the age of five. I have been playing in bands for the passed 5 or 6 years. Im currently with "The RedHot Trio"! We gig here there n every where (www.myspace.com/redhottrio) We have a NEW ALBUM OUT NOW! I have done dep work with a few Rockabilly/Rock N Roll/Country bands. (All Good Fun!) Im up for any thing that comes my way.
There are many artists that have inspired me but I have always admired the style of Dickie Harrell, and Slim Jim Phantoms drumming. I also play a bit of guitar, and Blues Harmonica. I have grew up with Rockabilly/Rock N Roll all my life. I also like Blues, Rock, Country, Folk, Jazz, Swing and Im a BIG fan of Bob Dylan! BOB = GOD! Music to me is a way of life. There aint nothing better! I spend most of my time watchin bands. Thats if I aint gigin myself. I love mankind; its people I cant stand.
Weary Eyed.
My mind is strong
Though my eyes cant see
There is a strange feeling coming over me
My heart is week
The meaning has gone
I don..t know where or for how long
Was there a meaning?
I dont know
Watching people come and go
A dark road
For which I walk
Where no one can really understand the talk
Is it me?
You or him?
Or that girl who has just walked in?
She had seen it happen
She..s seen it before
She knew as soon as she walked through the door
People are mad
People are strange
Aint it crazy how people can change
To my closest friends
Of which have stayed true
I often wonder where Id be with out you
The clouds are dark
I just dont fit
There comes a point when you have to split
Iv emptied a bottole
I feel a bit free
The thoughts I think are like torture to me
By
JL
WHERE AM I?
From the crooks and robbers and the thieves of theft
Take any thing of what you got left
The seal is broke and the damp gets in
You say “its too dark†you cant see a thing!
Your hands tremble as a guitar plays
You look up at the sun you aint seen for days
But you’re too wise to see it yet
A complement can be took as a threat
I look around for some escape
A stranger says Im far too late
The flames of the fire and the ticking clock
There is something here Iv not quite got
Understanding? peace of mind?
People are too busy and they aint got time
There is too many noises, fusses n bells
If this aint heaven then it must be hell
On a wooden chair in an empty space
Light bursting down across my face
Am I going crazy? Am I going mad?
I think Iv lost every thing I once had
You can say anything that you want to hear
But nothing is really all that clear
The tap drips as the breeze blows
Nobody here the door is left unclosed
The grass grows, flowers blossom
It’s a shame no sole will see it happen
Walls crumble as the sky caves in
The lonely busker has no song to sing
Walk along through a lonely crowed
Screams quiet whisper loud
Is this my future? Is this may fate?
Is this my destine that lies in wait?
Keep it to your self don’t say a word
People may think its absurd
Dreams can be crushed and thoughts can be killed
Live day by day in this sand box world
I see red when I think about things
Like how life can do you in
I don’t expect you to understand
Standing there with your head in your hands
You ask for ash trays. Cant you reach?
Why should I laugh when you give a speech!
Everywhere I look it’s the god dam same!
I feel like riding that very last train!
I don’t expect you to understand?
By.
JL
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