With love to the blog subscribers... |
Hello to all my new Freewheelin’ brothers and sisters,
Just a quick note to throw a thousand flowers at your feet and a million more until we meet.
I have used my other Myspace blog for 2 years,... Posted by on Mon, 17 Mar 2008 08:26:00 GMT |
Christmas on MDMA |
Christmas on MDMA
Many dancing men, alone
Missing dinners, making attempts
Mostly delivering moronic amendments
Malfunction discussions, misinterpretation's astounding
Mistletoe dripping musky aromas... Posted by on Thu, 25 Dec 2008 07:07:00 GMT |
The Freewheelin Troubadours Christmas lament |
So it's that time of year again when everyone falls over themselves in order to celebrate a religious holiday, of a religion that most of its celebrators don't even believe in anyway.So what is the po... Posted by on Thu, 25 Dec 2008 06:50:00 GMT |
3 Shitty Ditties - With Grace, Pretentiously, Peas in Pods |
25.04.2008
With Grace
Three blind mice and one tall tree,
in a dream she came to me,
weaving words like a windy willow,
she smelt like love as she shared my pillow.
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UPDATE!!! The Spill at Biggin Hill & The Night Coach to Cairo |
Shit,
Sorry Brothers and Sisters, it has been months since i updated this, but fear not, productivity has been at it's highest.
My band of Freewheelers and i are writing lots of great songs and will ... Posted by on Wed, 19 Nov 2008 18:00:00 GMT |
The White House Bleeds |
The white house displays a sign that says "Beware of the wog",
the philistine inside beats his dog with a golly wog,
trying to blind him with the fog
but the mutt disagrees and bites and scratches ... Posted by on Fri, 13 Jun 2008 06:14:00 GMT |
Her, There and Everywhere |
She steps through fire with my heart in her hand,
Slowly gliding across Atlantis, and slipping into the Bermuda triangle.
I step into purgatory in search of her,
Only to be told that heartless men rem... Posted by on Mon, 19 May 2008 15:49:00 GMT |
Waiting for the Wolfman |
I'm fed up of being force fed, these untrue artefacts,
before we're all left blinded by the inside of their sacks,
'spose it's better to see nothing, than stare at the pie in the sky,
but the day tha... Posted by on Tue, 22 Apr 2008 06:41:00 GMT |
Mother, Dear |
I have to clear my head so I’m gonna say this straight,
The way that you treat me is inspiring hate
It’s not the path that i’m wanting to walk
But you’re pushing me out... Posted by on Mon, 07 Apr 2008 08:54:00 GMT |
Annabelle and the Undertaker |
The guilty undertaker sighs,
Yet again for the one that he desires,
The one that sets ablaze wildfires,
With the contours of her mind.
Annabelle the elfin queen,
Tiptoes her way through his lu... Posted by on Tue, 01 Apr 2008 07:22:00 GMT |