hearworms
hearworms
oxygen
© Asbo Slipz 2019
From the album Hearworms Jul 2019
Stone cold, stone heart
So much to tell you but I don't know where to start
Long game, masterplan,
Think about you all the time hoping that you understand
Pump up the volume, kick out the jams
Scream it from the rooftops, stick it to the man
Under control but I want to break free
If I could only breathe you in your love is
Oxygen
Your love is oxygen
About time, to come clean
Ticking like a time bomb, working in the big machine
Retrograde, stepping stone,
And I'm feeling so alone, lone, lone, lone, lonely
Get a grip, take up the slack
Hold on to reality but underneath it's hurting me
Bleeding fingers burning on the rope
If I could only breathe you in your love is
Oxygen
Your love is oxygen
Zut alors! Mon Dieu!
I need to fill the hole, the emptiness is in control
Scheiss Egal! What the funk?
Have you ever had the dream where there's bodies in the trunk
Of the car that you're driving, preying on your brain
Well you know that they are in there but you can't stand the pain
You can't open it, you can't look
If I could only breathe you in your love is oxygen
Oxygen
Your love is oxygen
Somethings coming but I can't see what it is
There's something messing with my extrasensory
Perception. Might be a monster.
Is it a monster? Am I a monster?
Somethings happening I'm floating like a leaf
In a stream of possibility, a river of the here and
Now is the time to cross over to the other side
If I could only breathe you in your love is oxygen
Something's telling me that this is not the way
That I need to hide away, take five, take one for the
Side - I don't need nobody to tell me why
Well this is obvious
Pump up the volume, kick out the jams
Scream it from the rooftops, stick it to the man
Under control but I want to break free
If I could only breathe you in your love is
Oxygen
Your love is oxygen
Your love is oxygen
Your love is oxygen
space cadet
© Asbo Slipz 2019
From the album Hearworms Jul 2019
Transmission x 4
When I was just a kid, I was besotted with
Apollo's silhouette and the race to conquer outer space
My walls were covered with, pictures of rocket ships
And I was pretty sure that I would be an astronaut
I didn't know it but, my dreams would soon be crushed
It didn't take much just a trip to get my vision checked
It turns out my eyes are screwed, and there's some things I can't do
Like flying aeroplanes and boldly going into space
He laughed while he relayed this
Interesting diagnosis
How could he know that he'd just
Reduced my dreams to sawdust?
Transmission x 2
Assimilate the facts, move on and don't look back
I turned the other cheek becoming a computer geek
And I would spend my time programming line by line
Creating other worlds in digital computer code
A place where there's no one to
Tell you what you cannot do
A place where rules are bent and
Perfect vision is irrelevant
Transmission x 2
A string of data bits, in byte sized packages
Defining what I see in virtual reality
Uploaded to a place, somewhere in cyber space
Around the world they fly, launched at the speed of light
They take me with them to, new planets new horizons
Exploring virgin worlds, traversing through the worm hole
And with my hyperdrive, I cross the stars and time
Lost on forbidden planet, I'm just a space cadet
Out here in low Earth orbit
I look down on the planet
I see infinity
I find a better me
Transmission x 3
bittersweet
© Asbo Slipz 2019
From the album Hearworms Jul 2019
When I saw you for the very first time
Took a chance and I asked you for a dance
Held you tight in the disco lights and I
Knew right then that this was meant to be
I can still see your dancing eyes
I can still feel the love that I felt inside
You know I can't ever think of a better time
And I told you that I was coming after you
Called you up, asked you out, you were pleased
In the dark of the Odeon I squeezed your hand
Running wild, laughing loud, loving long
Finding out all about you and your favourite songs
Walking round in a summer daze
Gazing up at the stars of the Milky Way
I was amazed that you felt the same
And I told you that I was always there for you
Bought a ring, asked you if you would be
Interested in exclusivity?
Got a place and we made it our own, made a home
From a house and filled it with our family
Happy days as we learned and loved
Through the hard times and through the good
And I never once felt it wasn't enough
And I told you that I was so complete with you
Passing years flying by so fast
Kids are gone, we're alone at last
And I still feel the same as I did back then
And I told you that you meant everything to me
There's a space in the bed, there's a hole
There's a tear in my heart that I can't close
Sometimes I could swear that I hear you say
That I have to be strong, when you have gone away
No regrets and I know that it comes to us all
That in every life a little rain must fall
And I cherish the days and I still recall
When you told me that you loved me to the end
Loved me to the end
Loved me to the end
dick magnet
© Asbo Slipz 2019
From the album Hearworms Jul 2019
I can feel it with my fingers, I can taste it on my tongue
There's something in my cranium that tells me something's very wrong
Roaring like the ocean, it's ringing in my ears and I'm
Looking for the exit, trying to find the way out of here
Stop the noise, stop the endless drip drip drip
Of verbal effluent that's flowing from your lips
I didn't ask you for your boring opinion but
You're gonna give it anyway 'less I find a way to get away
Dick magnet, well there must be a sign on my forehead
Dick magnet, inviting them to come and bother me
I saw this coming when you walked toward my chair
Tried to make myself invisible, to merge into the air
If I could have a super power I know that I would like
To be a 6 foot chameleon, a master of disguise
Stop the noise, stop the endless drip drip drip
Of verbal effluent that's flowing from your lips
I didn't ask you for your boring opinion but
You're gonna give it anyway 'less I find a way to get away
Dick magnet, well there must be a sign on my forehead
Dick magnet, inviting them to come and bother me
My eyes are glazing yeah I've lost the will to live
You won't stop talking, you're a fountain full of shit
I guess I'm too polite to tell you where to go so I'm
Contemplating suicide, hoping for an asteroid to
Take out the bar, take down the city
Anything to stop you and your torrential ennui
Bring down the fire, flood or an act of God
Anything is preferable to listening to this boring sod
Stop the noise, stop the endless drip drip drip
Of verbal effluent that's flowing from your lips
I didn't ask you for your boring opinion but
You're gonna give it anyway 'less I find a way to get away
Dick magnet, well there must be a sign on my forehead
Dick magnet, inviting them to come and bother me
Dick magnet, well there must be a sign on my forehead
Dick magnet, inviting them to come and bother me
Aaaaaaahhh
Aaaaaaahhh
Aaaaaaahhh
Aaaaaaahhh
Dick magnet
Dick magnet
summer song
© Asbo Slipz 2019
From the album Hearworms Jul 2019
The world keeps spinning on it's course
Around the star that is our source
Of heat and light and endless good times
Passed through the equinox and life
Starts springing back into it's stride
Emerging and we start to sing again
Changing seasons
Bringing reasons to be cheerful
Take pleasure in the summer weather
Drinking wine in the golden sunshine
I close my eyes and feel the kiss
Of sunlight dancing on my skin
I'm drifting, with the winter's lifting
A gentle breeze blows through my hair
The smell of cut grass on the air
I'm drinking, while the sun is sinking
Changing seasons
Bringing reasons to be cheerful
Take pleasure in the summer weather
Feeling fine in the golden sunshine
I love to spend an hour or two just
Staring up into the blue
Sunbathing, soaking up the rays and
These simple things can be the cure
To help you when you're feeling blue
Medication, well this is my prescription
Solar healing
Starlight feeling so much better
Take pleasure in the summer weather
Drinking wine in the golden sunshine
The world keeps spinning on it's course
Around the star that is our source
Of heat and light and endless good times
And so the Solstice brings the prize
Of longest day and shortest night
Enjoy it, as we start back round again
Solar healing
Starlight feeling so much better
Changing seasons
Bringing reasons to be cheerful
Take pleasure in the summer weather
Feeling fine, while the golden sun shines
leveller
© Asbo Slipz 2019
From the album Hearworms Jul 2019
Here we sit on the perfect starship
A miracle of evolution
Oxygen from photosynthesis
Turning sunlight into life but
We refuse to see the
Simple truth that we are
Messing with the balance
Risking everything it's
(Time) to wake the fools
(Time) to break the rules
Vested interests carbon sharks are
Making money, it's the only
Way they know to put a value
On the planet, stripping assets
Make a difference where you
Can stop your reliance
On consumerism
Hit them where it hurts it's
(Time) to wake the fools
(Time) to break the rules
(Time) to make some noise
(Time) to make them realise if we do nothing then we (die)
In the White House there's a man who's
Not the brightest, not the sharpest
Propping up the old world order
Petrochemical overdependance
You can make a difference
When you place your X
Upon the ballot paper
Vote for change you know it's
(Time) to wake the fools
(Time) to break the rules
(Time) to make some noise
(Time) to make them realise if we do nothing then we (die)
(Time) to make some
humanity breeds hypocrisy
© Asbo Slipz 2019
From the album Hearworms Jul 2019
Boys will be boys, and girls will be girls
They're genetically programmed, it's the way of the world,
And you can't hold the tide back, you can't stem the flow
When the hormones take over, there's a loss of control and the
Church tried to stop them, to fill them with fear, told them
Sit on their hands, cross their legs, say a little prayer
Perish the thought of the stain and the crime of
A child being born out of wedlock and in the wrong place and time
The times they have changed, now we understand chemistry
Take a pill, and control of your destiny
Power of choice is conflated with heresy
Wrapped up in ancient ideas of morality
And it seems like the Puritan ones can't
Abide the idea that sex might just be fun and that
Banging away can be great recreation, not
Just about honouring God with your body for procreation.
Well it's all about power and maintaining control as they
Shackle you based upon forgotten scrolls and the
Stories that men handed down through millenia
Who added their spin to promote their agendas
And so those that believe in Creation
Exclude the right to self-determination
You’re a pawn, you're a puppet on strings
A hostage to nebulous forces that no one has ever seen
Seems to me that a Christian country
Should care more about those that are here and not
Get lost in dogma, in Fundamentality
Look out for the weak, turn the other cheek
But we know that reality means
Christian Brothers and turbulent priests
TV Evangelists making a fortune from
Desperate people to fund their abortions
Humanity breeds hypocrisy
Humanity breeds hypocrisy
Humanity breeds hypocrisy
Humanity bleeds