Tag: More Of The Same

Fuel Injection Written by Douglas Firestein She was a lovely womanFrom what I saw in the backWhen she turned aroundI had me a heart attack I thought she was a manIn truth she was just uglyShe reached for my walletBut instead grabbed my thug meat Read More …

Televised (I’m Back) Written by Douglas Firestein The label made me softSinging corny songsI did have a number 1I guess they weren’t wrong But I can’t be held downI have all the dirt on themFinancial transactionsFrom their cartel friends Nobody asked for itBut i’m coming Read More …

Veins Written by Douglas Firestein The smell of hot rubberFills the station airI emerge from the garageRunning a pick through my hair I have been expecting youThe road it is longBut you reached your destinationNow the time has come The news proclaimsA shortage of gasBut Read More …

Slingshot Written by Douglas Firestein I saw him on the coverOf that ladies magazineSmiling like his life was greatUntil he had to deal with me He put up a good frontIt was a nice, toothy smileBut he’s just run out of luckWon’t be posing for Read More …

Heavy Ambition Written by Douglas Firestein Don’t try to change meI’m fine the way I amThere ain’t nothing wrongWith this handsome man I drink beer for lunchWatch the TV at nightMy stomach is growingBecause I don’t exercise I don’t wish to be strongJust aspire to Read More …

It Won’t Hurt (Too Bad) Written by Douglas Firestein I have an admissionI’m addicted to challengeThis album has fillerI must strike a balance The b-sides are doneI need to write hitsThose little forty-fivesHave to move units You wanted a hit songSo here’s my attemptIt’s not Read More …

No Wings Written by Douglas Firestein My name is DougI live across the streetSomeone’s in my basementThey can not breathe I could use some helpIf you have time to spareTo put them in my trunkThey’re too heavy for the stairs Don’t ask any questionsIt’s best Read More …

Instructions Lyrics by Douglas Firestein Welcome to my homeWhere I place my shadesIf suckas gonna intrudeThen they will have to pay I got security camerasThey plot your every moveI wish i could turn them offThey’re watching mine too There’s a lot more to meThan the Read More …

I Ain’t Done Written by Douglas Firestein I put on my black shadesWhen I roll out of the bedNot a whole lot has changedI still don’t have many friends The business is going slowI can’t punch as fast as beforeJust because I’m getting up thereDon’t Read More …

In America Written by Douglas Firestein “The AIDS epidemic is sweeping through America.” Hear the storiesIn the evening newsMeant to scareThe nightly viewers People wearing masksFearing the common manWhat is ravagingOur promised land? Look over your shoulderLook out for your selfDidn’t see it comingNow it’s Read More …