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Bubblegum

27 Friday Mar 2026

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What’s it gonna take to seal the deal
With songs that spell exactly how I feel
Done it tough but it’s not enough
Told it true n dodged the bluff
Makes me wanna huff n puff
When will the tables turn
From a slow burn outta the urn
Into the hands of the big guns
I guess they want the bubble gum
That’s what pays the biggest sum
Painted their sky with my blood
Streaks of rainbow colour
Still heaven won’t open it’s door
Going around in circles
Now I’m back at the start
Tangled in my own heart

Teddy Bear

27 Friday Mar 2026

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Wrote this a couple of years ago….

I’m so fuckn tired of telephone ringtones

Files, screens n copier machines

Listenin to people moan n groan

Bout unpaid loans n broken bones

They’re drowning out the saxophones

Should be mixing up a storm

Belting out tunes in my headphones

Instead I gotta guillotine shreddin up my dreams

Keep waitin for God to intervene

But he’s nowhere to be seen

Gonna need a double shot of caffeine

Just to escape being trapped behind bars

On the freeway behind a thousand cars

Fluorescent glare you’re stippin me bare

I’m pulling out my hair

Mr Lectar knife n forkin at my brain

Feel like i’m fallin down sliced by a train

Off track my head hurts

Where’s the Dr where’s the nurse

Hot in here it’s gettin worse

All I got is an empty purse

A voodoo doll stuffed with curse

Love in a locker it’s fuckn torture

Time for dummy spittin n teeth grittin

While all the good stuff’s still unwritten

Flittin around twice bitten

I want my bed I want my home

I want my fuckn Teddy Bear

Godskitchen

27 Friday Mar 2026

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Is this the part where it ends like we hit a road block 

With ya glock pressed harder than rock against my tic tock                  

Atomic clock if you wanna play cop then come n cardiac arrest

Ya bulletproof vest but I guess that you don’t wanna invest

Instead you wanna rip-it-up n send it back-to-black self-addressed

My mind keeps driftin to the outside into our lemon-zested courtyard

Bombarded by ya playin cards face down why won’t you turn em around

Though you never drop your guard I’m hardwired tryna impress ya

While I second guess ya

Moved too damn fast never saw the stop sign maybe cause I’m colour blind

Lamborghini hurricaned past at top speed cruisin with the green light

Over-sighted amber red to arrowhead couldn’t stop so raced ahead

Crossed the intersection now I’m wrapped around ya tree-trunk

Why this constant interruption’s causin corruption from your lack of action

Maybe you gotta friend over-lookin over-seeing as you ditch me

While all the time I’ve been tryna find the rhymes to spill between your lines

It’s like you never hear my chimes so I guess I’ll never get my time 

Feels like I’m doin time waitin like a patient in the emergency section 

Reserved parkin bay for the broken-hearted

Hands up shackled to the moon then back again to Armstrong

Cashed up-to-the-till with dollar bills I beg I ask the universe

When you gonna answer me acknowledge me give in & lift the frock from me

Instead the waves are crashin down n all around

Cyclonic ocean breakin at the round-about seepin into lips that pout

I’m just a seed tryna sprout thorough the over-walked pavin grout

Got this gift that’s siftin out n disappearin cause you ain’t hearin my addiction

To the friction of this telepathetic connection seepin outta Godskitchen

I’m just a crucifixion playin out like a broken record in need of resurrection

I guess this is the part where it ends where we hit a road block

With ya glock pressed harder than rock against my tic tock

Oh-Cherry-Oh

22 Sunday Mar 2026

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Wrote this one a couple of years ago, have a melody but haven’t made into a song yet!

First Draft…

V1

It’s not about religion

The spelling of Judaism or Buddhism

Fascism racism or baptism

A tear or cry in sanity

Fly-baited lies on panoramic television

Breaking tides n rolling back a hellish vision

It’s not about black or white slack or tight

Straight or gay a mocking jay

A fear we’ll die on judgement day

The cutting of the entree

Adhering to their claustrophobic atmosphere

What about never losing sight & putting up a fight

Like Sia & her chandelier catching fire

Breaking down the doors into left or right

Stepping outta the ego into a world-of-vision

Saying cheerio to poverty

Freeing spirits lost to immorality

Letting in immortality

An empty gun, a sprinkling from the sun

Chorus

Oh-Cherry-Oh we got the gung-ho

Where love resides n hearts they strive

Oh-Cherry-Oh let’s give em the akimbo

Where love presides n hearts they drive

Oh-Cherry-Oh we got the bakin dough

Where love combines n hearts collide

Oh-Cherry-Oh let’s give em the seeds to sow

Where love resides n hearts decide

V2

It’s not about the car you drive at twenty-five

The horsepower of your Zenvo

Who’s got the biggest Gyro

Whether you move too fast or kinda slow

Or the money you blow-for-the-show

Those pimps n biatches

Shadows hiding in the tempo

Moscodians warding off comedians

A book-of-faith coded into idiom

There’s still time to rip those goggles off

Step up into a rocket-blasting Van Gough

Ed shearin back those teenage wolves

Till flowers bloom outta shopping aisles

And right about now our souls are out

So lets be the biggest-selling show in town

Yeah it’s time for the take-down

So spit away the hate before it’s too late

Cause it’s time to make a fuckn sound

Chorus

Oh-Cherry-Oh we got the gung-ho

Where love resides n hearts they strive

Oh-Cherry-Oh let’s give em the akimbo

Where love presides n hearts they drive

Oh-Cherry-Oh we got the bakin dough

Where love combines n hearts collide

Oh-Cherry-Oh let’s give em the seeds to sow

Where love resides n hearts decide