1969 interview with John Lennon | 
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Found on Julians page...I like it! | 
Julian posted a new blog today so i checked it out. seems i missed this one about a week or so ago. I liked it so much i thought i would share it with all of you. I may be agnostic but I like the mess... Posted by  on Tue, 02 Jun 2009 14:12:00 GMT | 
my Torrential Outpour Blues | 
I'm bringing back ghosts 
That are no longer there
I'm gettin' hard on myself
Sittin' in my easy chair
Well, there's three people in the mirror
And I'm wonderin' which one of them I... Posted by  on Sun, 31 May 2009 03:35:00 GMT | 
I did not..... Know your enemy | 
Know Your Enemy
  
  
  
  
Do you know the enemy?Do you know your enemy?Well, gotta know the enemyDo you know the enemy?Do you know your enemy?Well, gotta know the enemyDo you know the enemy?Do you ... Posted by  on Wed, 27 May 2009 22:07:00 GMT | 
you hurt my feelings........as ugly as i seem | 
I am as ugly as I seem
Worse than all your dreams
Could ever make me out to be
And it makes me want to scream
When it's halloween
And the kids are laughing
The rogue is a bank he's... Posted by  on Mon, 25 May 2009 01:55:00 GMT | 
the songs will write the words | 
Sometimes you look so beautiful
But love is just a chemical passing through my head
This time the songs will write the words to the music i've been making
The words that i've been tak... Posted by  on Fri, 15 May 2009 01:11:00 GMT | 
old enough | 
                                                            
                                                            
                                                            
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The hands of men | 
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little motel | 
I hope that you like it in your little motel 
And I hope that the suite sleeps and suits you well
Well I can see it as time and a sight through smell
That's why it's nice to be by you... Posted by  on Wed, 29 Apr 2009 10:45:00 GMT | 
Televators | 
Just as he hit 
The ground 
They lowered a tow that 
Stuck in his neck to the gills 
Fragments of sobriquets
riddle me this 
three half eaten corneas 
who hit the aureole 
Stalk ... Posted by  on Mon, 27 Apr 2009 20:14:00 GMT |