lyric. mad!

my friend lou is a kleptomaniac
she's gonna have to swallow her pride and give it all back
she got caught and mamma got mad mad mad


goin to a school where bad girls are taught to be good
dressing real nice and behaving like a good girl should


but she's bored and she's goin' mad mad mad


my friend mat is pyromaniac
he burnt down the bridge and put blame on jack
he got caught and pappa got mad mad


goin to a jail where bad boys are beaten and starved
all he ever wanted was to be noticed and loved


but he's burnt and he's goin' mad mad mad




my friend jane is a nymphomaniac
she opened her legs to every tim, tom and zac
she got sick and her boyfriend got mad mad


decided that she may as well get paid
so now she earns more then a hundred dollars a day


but she's sad and she's goin' mad mad mad

paradise

some men

only take
perpetual robbery
perpetual fib

others are jewels in the garden
crystal truths
the wild card 
exposed in action




paradise is to lay your cards on the table. 

mayan birthday decoder

decoding birthdays according to the maya

helps me connect with the universe as a whole

i am realizing/ understanding what it is to take responsibility for everything that shows up

in my life

and that we are hard wired for bliss 

and removing

obstacles/ patterns/ fears/ pains is absolutely possible

there are a myriad of tools

 i would say the first step is gratitude and seeing everything/ everyone

as a reflection of yourself

check out this site decode your birthday to read your oracle

http://www.icandosomething.com/mayancalendar/

lyric for a hot hot hot hot hot february night

oh, let it all unravel
let it all be made
into an easy travel
where all your worries fade


got a lot o love to give you
i sure can give a lot
you know how I am warming to you
hot, hot, hot, hot, hot


oh let the angels talk to you
give you some peace of mind
cause baby all that thinking
can sure lead to being unkind


got a lot of love to give me
you sure can give a lot
you know how your warming to me
hot, hot, hot, hot, hot


well the boats they pass at midnight
sails feeling the wind in the dark
and there in the distance a small light
the place you made your mark


and the boats are heading harbor
sails feeling the wind on the sea
and there in the distance not so far
is your lady love  brewing tea


let it all unravel,
let it all be made
you know how i am warming to you
hot, hot, hot, hot, hot