God told me to invade Iraq, Bush tells Palestinian ministers... |
When the President Talks to God...
When the president talks to GodAre the conversations brief or long?Does he ask to rape our women's' rightsAnd send poor farm kids off to die?Does God suggest an oil ...
Posted by Jeff Taylor on Tue, 17 Apr 2007 06:59:00 PST |
My LA home Coming show! |
Last night was awsome and I thank all my friends and fans for coming out. So many ppl were at the show that it sold out! it was an amazing home coming experiance and I'll never forget it. The after pa...
Posted by Jeff Taylor on Fri, 16 Jun 2006 08:47:00 PST |
Letter to columnist at Harder Beat Magazine |
Hey Marc,
I remember my first interests in guitar came when a friend of my older brother was over at the house and was playing around on a Guild. Specifically it was...
Posted by Jeff Taylor on Tue, 11 Oct 2005 06:38:00 PST |
Take a Drink |
Cause youre the girl I know
I introduced myself earlier tonight
Your face is so familiar but the names not clear
But your bodies near
So let me hold on tight
And I know youre the girl I know
Y...
Posted by Jeff Taylor on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Drive Home |
Drive home
Go to bed she said, I know
But the drive is so long
Cant I just crash on your couch till Im gone
No you got to go home
To that single bed where you belong
And you can turn the T.V...
Posted by Jeff Taylor on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Ivette's Song |
I touched her hand, we touched our feet
And then her eyes were wrapped around me
I touched her face, it felt so sweet
And her lips were searching for me
(Chorus)
But I dont, I dont, I dont; ...
Posted by Jeff Taylor on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Last Night |
I know I was an ass last night
My lips were moving so much faster than my mind
But dont, run away this time
My legs are so much slower than your used to finding out
And I know the drink I held ...
Posted by Jeff Taylor on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Amsterdam |
Come Down to Amsterdam
Cause it will be better than
The times that you said that you wont
Well smoke on the greenery and suck down the creamery
Fragmented by the love of a goat
(Chorus)
And ...
Posted by Jeff Taylor on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
The Cherry |
Jennies smoking filters
Ran out of smokes an hour ago
Perpetually penetrating and callusing her throat
Jimmies in the corner caressing glass bottles with no holes
Going from memories to fantasies ...
Posted by Jeff Taylor on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
