Sinspitations

Love, fate, compassion, patience,
These are some of my aspirations,
Lustful dates, passion, naked,
These are some of my inspirations

Love, fate, compassion, patience,
These are some of my aspirations,
Lustful dates, passion, naked,
These are some of my inspirations

I guess I woke up, soaking, froze in my mind,
The day we broke up, so what??? I left you behind,
And hey you know what??? Slow cuts fade out with time,
So now with no us, below us, I focus on rhymes,
And how my flows nuts, crazy, full sack of babies,
So don’t page me I’m out on a date see,
The date scenes got me up pretty late seems,
I’m tired of girls now I’m taking out ladies,
So just maybe you know now why our loving was dead,
Fighting with words just shut up and sever our heads,
Is that absurd, aren’t hearts the color of red???
If not, than I’ll just sit here in wonder instead,
But our loving is dead so I have to move on,
Reattach my head and get back to writing these songs,
Move along because there’s too much piping and bongs,
No more griping you can go suck hundreds of dongs,

Love, fate, compassion, patience,
These are some of my aspirations,
Lustful dates, passion, naked,
These are some of my inspirations

Love, fate, compassion, patience,
These are some of my aspirations,
Lustful dates, passion, naked,
These are some of my inspirations

I had the last chance man, I ran and I took it,
Pulled out the jazz hands wham bam I'm a book it,
Its hard to understand all these god damn woman,
But who cares as long as they're tanned and good looking,
Pussy is free for me no need to be hookin',
I love to see ass and tits and bras pushing,
Them there is good cushions, I lay my head smooshing,
My good looking face near the place I call pudding'...
So what's cooking in kitchen babe I need to know,
Oh you don't know how to cook, well hun you need to go,
You need clean the floor and pick up all your clothes,
And wipe your face you got some white powder on your nose,
For real it's time for sure, don't you any more,
I think back to Calgary is where you need to go,
Your washed up you hoe or don't really you know???
So pack your stuff, take your dog and hit the road,

Love, fate, compassion, patience,
These are some of my aspirations,
Lustful dates, passion, naked,
These are some of my inspirations

Love, fate, compassion, patience,
These are some of my aspirations,
Lustful dates, passion, naked,
These are some of my inspirations

I’ve had enough now I’m done I’m washing my hands,
Time for some fun to run and travel the lands,
Pacific ocean, the Sun a beach and some sand,
Some headphones and beats and paper and pens,
I don’t need any friends; no need to make amends,
They’d rather see me with some ash in this fucking can,
But I’m no sucker man; I’ve got another plan,
Involving you puckering up and pulling down my pants,
I like to rave and rant, especially need to let go,
Don’t misbehave anymore negativity is to damn stressful,
And there’s no need for petrol to go where I got to get to,
Meditate to a higher state of consciousness, a gate to step through,
So now I’m going to let you go and think about it,
Water flows like my words drown and drink, now down it,
My God I think I’ve found it, this love is so astounding,
At ease with universal peace, now pound it,

Love, fate, compassion, patience,
These are some of my aspirations,
Lustful dates, passion, naked,
These are some of my inspirations

Love, fate, compassion, patience,
These are some of my aspirations,
Lustful dates, passion, naked,
These are some of my inspirations