The Wanking Nuns

Death by
Umbrella (a warning)

Beware young
gents and ladies, your umbrellas watch you when you play, they watch you when
you sleep, and when its raining outside and you need them to cover yourself,
thats when they get you, thats when they strike, never put your umbrellas in the
closet, never leave the...

Carousel

Those rebel boys
And the punk rock girls
Those fancy pants pretty boys
And the vanity girls
Rebellion comes in many charms
When you look at me
You don’t how it drives me wild
Those gothic boys
And the church choir girls
On their motorcycles
Riding like the dead of night
Can I ride away with you
In a hear...

Lover Lover

You take me in your arms
And I know no fear
Lovers love like no other
But you love like no one else
Lover
Lover
Come and cradle me
Like a wounded animal
Come and comfort me
Lover
My lover
I love to love your loveliness
So come on now
And take this heart
We were meant for each other
We were meant to love ...

In the theater

send me those atrocities
I'll turn them into beautiful paintings
and give all your art
and inspiration
I'll turn them into Broadway musicals
guns in the hands of angels
and they point them to the crowds
what a killer show this must be
in the theater
in the tragic theater

I got my face painted whi...

Bleeding Hearts

Free the ones
who were held back for so long
speak softly
to this humble plea
I'll beg of you
to let them all go
and let us walk
without feeling
like the shadows around us
will swallow everything whole

give us serenity
a deep feeling of meaning
what does it mean to be
this child of God
he was hung ...

Opening Words

To know my life story is to think of church bells, and how they
would sound in these agnostic bones, cold shudder of a summer nights breeze, To know my life story is to think of these words and use your imagination

To know of me and my words, you must put your shallow thoughts aside and ...

Punk Rock Kids

You got to fight that apathy
Fight the current, these waters were never
Strong enough to keep us apart
Just hold on to me
Two punk rock kids
With punk rock attitudes
In love, and its never as simple
As they wish it could be
But its just a matter of time and patience
Until they can nestle into e...

Poet Junkie

and a new day begins
with the sun shining
through this black and white film scene
the poetic junkie is on the ground
with words written on the walls
this tragic misanthropic man
looking head on towards the sun
numb

what a day
he thinks
what a day

he picks up his quills
with another melancholic t...

Rebellion (when it all made sense)

When it all made sense
Was I too young to know
What was right
What was wrong
And if it all was wrong
Than why do I feel so good
With my hair slicked back
And my black leather jacket
Is on my bedroom floor
And if it is wrong
To live this kind of rebellion
Than condemn me
Becaus...