Steampunk Grooves

 Making time through Mud and slime

Tell me Punk Why it don't rhyme

Top hat, Goggles Cogs and clocks

Dance the jive Steampunk Rocks

Automatic cars on a digital screen

Tell me honey what does it mean

Cyber city neon light 

Steam punk Girl outta site.

Tear at the heart Swear on the steam

keep it real keep it clean

Steampunk rock keep it real

Steampunk Girl How's it feel

Automatic cars on a digital screen

Tell me honey what does it mean

Cyber city neon light 

Steam punk Girl outta site.

Electric bike

is what I like Flying round town on my neon trike

Motor cruise got nothing to loose

Electric cars automatic shoes;

Steam punk girls are on my mind

Shaking The booty yeah behind

Steam punk girls swinging with the Groove

Steam punk girls nothing to prove.

Automatic cars on a digital screen

Tell me honey what does it mean

Cyber city neon light 

Steam punk Girl outta site.

Are you soft to touch or are You steel

Steampunk Boy overkill

Rockin out in a Steampunk world

Making out with Steampunk Girls

take it take take take it yeah yeah yeah yeah woooooooo

Woooooowoooooo Steam punk  Wooooowoooo steam punk

Story Book

Toooooooora loooooooora looooora loo rye hey Tooorah loorah loo ra loo rye hey

The Young Irish  boy took his seat

with a story book in his hand

He opened the book and found a strange wonderland

clad in top hat and long brown boots

a Stranger reached out and took his hand

Whipping through pages The youngster could not understand

The story book held such wonders within

A glorious window about to begin

His heart did flutter as it took flight

With a rainbow of color did pass him by

stories of old such a wonderful sight

Hearts do flutter while taking flight

the beginning of a dream scape upon this night

The stranger shows to him a castle on a hill

and the cottage and village where tales do spill

He took him to see more wonder and tales

then back to the beginning along the trail

Stories of old such a wonderful sight Hearts do flutter while taking flight

He would never attempt to read the book again

The pictures the dreams were never the same

Memories has he and tales to be told

Silver Moons above rivers of Gold

Tales he will tell of stories so bold

to his Children through the eyes of the old.

Tooooooola Roooola rooooola rooola roo rye hey

Tooooooola Roooola rooooola rooola rooola loo rye hey

Duvet Day

 The sun is shining through the pouring rain 

Another day turning out the same 

I make a coffee and go back to bed

And have myself a duvet day instead 

Everyone has secrets, some of fun,

some deep regrets some are not so easy to forget.

As I Lay in my bed,thoughts running through my head,

Days of a youth , living in a crazy truth,

Never hearing a self assured word.

Life was so absurd from the ones who should care

Just torment and hard judged stares.

As I grew older glad my youth won’t come back 

The remembrance is sad

But I’m on the right track

I don’t want to go back 

Just go straight ahead and cherish thee moments

Laying in my bed.