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from Ken Stringfellow - Touched (2001)
At last I understand the consequences of my love
But how could there be a heaven when they kicked you out 'Cuz you kicked out your chair from above? Everybody loves to stick with a winner But you showed me the line between victory and dying Couldn't get much thinner 'cuz you You found out how to get down Down Like Me When my self-pity became less than full time work I meditated on the methods and the means And whether or not it would hurt Then I got the call they found you swinging out over the earth So over me you win again In finishes, forms, in finals and in firsts You finally had to get down Down Like Me "By the time you read this I will no longer be here" I had to read these words to all your family/friends Everybody you never held dear We'll keep an empty place at dinner forever And I'll maintain and empty chair so you can set in And we'll never grow old together You showed 'em how to get down Down Like Me |
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from Ken Stringfellow - Touched (2001)
Drink up and pay and it's time to move on
This place is dying and they've turned the lights on Nobody wants to hear the ravings of a bad drunk They're afraid he'll speak their minds and say That you'll find yourself alone No matter who lives in your home You better find yourself alone My life's a car wreck on the side of the road Say nothing but you can't turn away Not a pleasant subject, so I don't blame you for turning away It's the least you could do anyway Then you find yourself alone No matter who lives in your home You better find yourself alone 'Cause it doesn't matter--who you are No it doesn't matter--what you make Stand on your own or say goodbye Goodbye I watch myself laying on the floor If there's pain here I can't feel it no more If you're beautiful, if you're young If your talents exceed your faults Here's a reason to be selfish You'll find yourself alone No matter who lives in your home You better find yourself alone Cause you'll find yourself alone No matter who lives in your home You better find yourself alone |
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from Ken Stringfellow - Touched (2001)
Despite what you have heard
You cannot cage this bird The sparrow on the wing Longs to hear you sing Once you have opened your heart to its church You find that the sparrow won't come to its perch Tears in conceit Narrow as your caged beliefs If you must assume the rose may never bloom Is creation such a fact? Can it be taken back? Once you have opened your heart to its church You find that your heart won't come home to its perch Years to complete Arrow winds in two wounds deep Once for those who put a size on love Once for those who only look above for sideways eights Once you have opened your heart to its church You find that your heart has come home to its perch |
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from Ken Stringfellow - Touched (2001)
There's so much pain
Pain behind us, behind beside us, pain through us Pain to make us or erase our sense of trust Pain to bring us close or to undo us I wanted you In truth I want you still But you're so far away Unless I play the rules by which you want to play But then I feel you push me back As if it's challenge that you lack I say lover reveal love, never conceal love I want you still Lover be careful before you lose me I won't be still You're so alone Do you deserve it I know you think so Do you know what's real? Are you afraid what something real could make you feel? You stayed with him On the losing side, you never gave in But he's so far away And if he didn't help you then, he won't today And you're afraid to make the leap But I only play my heart for keeps I say lover reveal love, never conceal love I want you still Lover be careful before you lose me I won't be still I want you still Or I could wait for you to come To the realization And say lover reveal love, never conceal love--I want you still Lover be careful before you lose me--I won't be still Cause I want you still--I want you still |
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from Ken Stringfellow - Touched (2001)
Come all you scions of old-time Berlin
With nights of in tolerance soon to begin Feel the lights dim After the rally’s done wolf becomes faun Sharing a cigarette in your salon- he tries your boots on Despite the times you feel quite liberal You even prefer negro spirituals over Ophuls Run for cover, you’ ll find your lover there As a shot splits the air Tell me what you did there- alone or in pairs With your body bare Tell me how long you stared before you said yes You must show no feelings for him tho’ it’s not fair But these are the uniforms that we must wear And you wouldn’t dare to resist the order The fighting is savage the contest is brief The bloodshed is localized and yet you feel grief in that sweet relief Run for cover, you’ ll find your lover there As a shot splits the air Tell me what you did there- alone or in pairs With your body bare Tell me how long you stared before you said yes A war’s a human thing and to each man it brings The ability to walk in straight lines But these lines, they can and do break If only just to show there ’s only so much loyalty a man can take Loyal to his beliefs he wears what suits him ’til He takes them off and shows, and shows what’s underneath A man who is most beautiful when he’s free Run for cover, you’ ll find your lover there As a shot splits the air Tell me what you did there- alone or in pairs With your body bare Tell me how long you stared before you said yes Tell me what you did there alone or in pairs Under a nom de guerre Tell what you did to stop the nightmare Tell me what you did there Did to stop the nightmare? Fortune prefers one who dares Tell me what you did there |
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from Ken Stringfellow - Touched (2001)
One morning when you wake up all a lone what do you see?
For walls and for your troubles one less friend awakens thee Just because you would rather wake up alone Doesn’t mean that another lover’s the worst thing you’ve known Did no one ever hold you when you cried when you were small? So now you hold yourself up like a star ? outshine us all Pretty soon pretty face pretty out of touch The kind of thing when you lose it don’ t miss it that much, Not that much Can’t compete with you Guess I’ll be complete without you One morning when you wake up wonder what Will you do now Free from despair you struggle for a cause To now pursue Never once did it cross your mind to see That the author of happiness could be sad as me Shed the old disguises ? try your new luck on for size One morning when you think you’re all alone Just wake me up |
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from Ken Stringfellow - Touched (2001)
All I was in front of you was half a face
Eyes held back I let you pass without a trace But everyone comes to conclusions eventually That maybe what you didn't want to show them is what they will see All used up I let them take what was left I assumed that my good works had no effect Buy my way, or beg to play it's all the same But everyone comes to conclusions eventually That maybe what you didn't think to show them Is what they should see Worse that could happen is that you would choose what to turn into Turn into something that answers this question I offer to you That's all that you had to say |
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from Ken Stringfellow - Touched (2001)
In the jar there were fireflies
And when their bodies turned black you cried Cursing someone who'd take away The living things that you wanted for your play On the beach there were pails and sand A helium balloon tied to your hand Now from the Hamptons to Hollywood Your pleasure's not as free as it should be In your life there are living dolls They can't say no and you want them all Feeling good as you stretch your claws And take refreshments that make you pause |
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from Ken Stringfellow - This Sounds Like Goodbye (2006)
Here’s to the future my friends ? hope I can see you there
We’ll have a drink together somewhere, somewhere Here’s to the future darlings- whatever may come to pass I send you with my good graces and that’s a fact What have you got to lose? Whichever paths you choose Keep in mind that the fates are kind if you let them be so And I know you will Here’s to the future brothers-raise your cups in the air Here’s to the future sisters and all the unlikely pairs What have you got to lose? Whichever paths you choose Keep in mind that the fates are kind if you let them be so And I tell you no lies Here’s to the future my friends- and all that it holds in store I hope that each day from now on holds more … |
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from Ken Stringfellow - This Sounds Like Goodbye (2006)
I only called you to say I’m here
Why is talking your greatest fear? Just abuse me I’m here Do you remember you promised me Just to be good and never leave All I do now is grieve Goodbye sweet love Be gone from here Be lost tonight It’s better to be alone For you you’re cover’s blown My love has been denied My love has been denied Oh I wish you’d demand of me Did I tell you eternity’s a shorter time for me? Oh you won’t dine with me The knife and fork are complacency You set the table for three Goodbye sweet love Be gone from here Be lost tonight Your cover has been blown You’re free to be a lone But if you change your mind Your love won’ t be denied |
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from Ken Stringfellow - This Sounds Like Goodbye (2006)
Tell me what went wrong
Do you want me not to hear you when you cry? Did you listen when he spoke? Am I the question mark you hoped for? No? Sorry I’ll go away Don’t come home early today The bastard wasn’t cool Did he play you like a harbor to a fool? Though your stomach wasn’t in it As he played you to your limits As if having them’s what mode you feel secure You claim not to want me, are you sure? Any sign at all, I’ll dream it you’ll live it Any sign at all and I’ll give it I’ll give it Any sign at all, if it’s a sign of trouble I won’t stand in your way when it Comes your turn to stumble |
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from Ken Stringfellow - This Sounds Like Goodbye (2006)
I can stand it no longer, I can’t keep my tongue tied
I’m not one to silently pray But you loved him first so of course I come second But now I’ve come forth just to say That I’m sick of my life, ’cause it ’s always revolving Around someone who’s threatening to leave I’ve been looking for something From you who have nothing Nothing to give or receive And it’s true, it’s too true So you’ll go to him, and I’ll never win And I’ll settle for somebody else And make their life empty with my disappointment That I wasn’t the one who could help Will we be 32 and just getting wasted With whoever is left every night And looking at successful couples with children And thinking that could never be my life I want a new deal I demand a rewrite This script isn ‘t going my way And I question the morals of the writer who tortures Me as I inhabit their play And it’s true, it’s true The sick thing is I feel about you The same way you feel about him And it’s wrong to give up when there’s a glimmer of hope That it won’t work out or in your case it will My heart is stocked like my parents’ refrigerator Just open it and eat your fill But I grow back slower than an alpine meadow But only in your footprints am I killed And it’s true, it’s too true Am I so bad? |
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from Ken Stringfellow - This Sounds Like Goodbye (2006)
Take care not to hurt yourself
Beware the need for help You might need too much And people are such Take care, please take care Some people read idea books Some people have pretty looks But if your eyes are wide And all words aside Take care, please take care This sounds a bit like goodbye In a way, I guess it is As I leave your side I'm taking, yeah Take care, please take care |
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