5 unsavory things (part 1)

I've got 5 unsavory things to say, but no one really listens anyway,
my fears are hot, and burn my heart's walls down

I am the fox that ate your world,
I've got money in my pocket and a lovely long haired girl,
Just open your mind, and I'll crawl right in,
won't make you feal bad cause I'm a real freind.

Have you sinned lately, I'll make you feel better just date me,
I'll distract, do an act, so you can swallow birds like me.

from the beats of the street to the people elite, I got well shoden feet, cause sheeps need to eat,
This gospel is good news, to folks that have no shoes, but if your selfish and wealthy, then switch back to the blues ,
I'm rockin this differently, cause for folks with no sympathy, they get it god now, but in the end we'll see.

Strip this thing down back to the basics, Gather all your friends into the basement,
flip off the lights, the musics on, forget about the down just start the partyin 1, 2,3

leave all your thoughts you had about moves, just throw your hands up and get with the groove,
get creative like art in the Louvre,

We got words that take flight,
So we're leaving local,
The air is clear, and foreign lands are so cool,
now keep the dancing up as our culture gets vocal,

There's a fallin lil humming bird, who's wings won't go fast enough,
she tries real hard, but it don't seem that that's enough,
I hope someone will help her fall softly,
fear looks so ugly on something that's lovely.

I've got a song in my pocket, a girl in locket,
but I'm straped to a rocket, that's leaving, spaces are
and the stars are so bright, but I'm trying deep down to keep believing

Hey little missy, your hug was real nice, you got my heart beating again, like awakened mice,
it started running, all over the place, got me jumping up and down, in a frenzied chase, a shake of the wrist, a roll of the blade, a pop of the spine, an energy wave, the yawns are all gone, the sighs wont rise, and you've drawn something into my vacanted eyes,

Your an inhaler I've got asthma,
When your hungry, I'll sell my plasma.
every moment I can find,
I'll cling to you are lives will bind.

I've felt fire, but not in a awhile, I guess I should fear the flame but that's not my style,
Yeah, I got singes around my lids, from boiling water mirrors pulled me amid, but your hand touched me, and my scars felt cold, let's jump out into love, before we get cold.


Your an inhaler I've got asthma,
When your hungry, I'll sell my plasma.
every moment I can find,
I'll cling to you are lives will bind.