The Bard

They call me Smoking Bear,

I'm still not an architect,

But I still have a job to do,

I tell the story of the streets,

I spread stories of love,

I tell jokes, spread laughter,

I try to offer a little relief,

In this cruel world,

And yeah, I smoke,

But only because,

I have to, I have to,

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I have to, cleanse the air,

I have to say to the world,

That it’s okay,

Its not our fault,

That the world is this way,

The way, it can only,

Stretch so far,

The way,

There are contracts,

In the sand, the way,

We are moved by the heavens,

Moved by love, moved by pussy,

Hey sexy, do you want to see a movie?

Hunters in the Night

Lately, I've been making mistakes,

Things are starting to mesh together,

And I'm starting to take advantage,

Will a fish get caught in this net,

Will there be a harvest,

Is there sunshine, after the rain,

Is art still, important, or is it,

Still active, am I, just a hunter,

Who knows how, to make a joke,

Is it advantage, or is it,

Just following, the rhythm,

Of this song, am I,

Just a poet, or am I,

A thief in the night.

Catch of the Day

Is it deer mating season,

Do I dare take advantage,

See what gets caught in the net,

Fish, fish, fish,

Will I start to make mistakes,

How far will I push it,

To the next song,

Recognize your exit,

You might get caught,

In this love song,

Don’t leave me there,

Its scary out there,

I have all this treasure,

People are looking,

How could I possibly,

Protect it,

One of these days,

Someone,

Is going to eat it.