To most simple minds
It's just green grass...

It's such a dark and dreaded place
This damp chamber that sets misery free...

If love is a deadly battlefield
Between pleasure and pain...

Don't get caught watching the clock
Because time is really all you've got...

Tall Tales:
Getting a kite tail stuck in a tree...

Precious and priceless
Yet tender and frail...

If life was a Beehive
And we all got along...

In that World's most righteous magazine
Is the greatest wonder ever seen...

My words are my slam dunks
They get the waving started...

For Life's drippy water faucet
The World is a drag...

Clean words are those words
Spoken only by scrubbed tongues...

There's a real beauty in the sky
And it's not the Mighty Sun...