GATE KEEPER by Tom Jensen
If it goes to trial
They got you on file
As a well-known liar
This whole time
The feds had it pegged
Were all wearing wires
You’re left to ask why
Not everyone tries
When bogged down in the mire
And it seems to me
You’re as high as can be
I don’t think it gets any higher
Time to make a deal
Before your fate’s sealed
The contract has expired
You see, going for broke
It leaves you broken
And cold and hungry
Yet you keep on hoping
That tomorrow
A new door will open
That’ll light the fire
And you’ll see that thing smokin’
You found yourself a game
That you really want to play
“Oh won’t you deal me in?”
They’ve been waiting for you to say…
Gate keeper, gate keeper
I can dig a little deeper
Please tell me what you require
Would you have me walk across the water?
Or are you thinking of something hotter?
Am I sensing a cleansing by fire?
Oh those eyes I see them rise in desire
As beads of sweat from your forehead perspire…
Gate keeper, gate keeper
Oh won’t you let me into your little show
Gate keeper, gate keeper
Oh tell me all the secrets
That we both know you know
GET OUTTA MY HOUSE By Tom Jensen
They say diamonds are a girl's best friend
I guess it's good to have something left when
When the feeling ends
When the love is gone
All that's left is a song
You make love to your bong
As quiet as a mouse when your loving wife says
"Get outta my house!"
After mistakes have been made
Just as the song said
She threw a vase
Smacked you in the face
And when you said ouch
She made you sleep on the couch
You never saw the writing on the wall
Kept telling yourself tomorrow she'd call
From days to months to years
From happiness to sadness to tears
Your lasting memories concern her tight blouse
And the night she said
"Get outta my house!"
The carriage of gold which you both rode
Down along the cove on your wedding day
Somehow became untracked and unhitched
And every one of them horses they got up and ran away
After every mistake followed another excuse
As the chain started to break
She figured what's the use
For when you called for a truce
She challenged you to a joust
On her shield she soon wrote in your blood
"Get outta my house!"
Hearts once ablaze and set afire
Have gradually lost their flame
Dreams once you both together aspired
No longer remain the same
Coals in need of stoking have lost all chance of smoking
Leaving each night's watchmen pointing blame
The mood grows colder as the time grows older
It's time to move south
When you're bleeding from the mouth
Because she sprayed you in the nose
And then smacked you with the hose
Even Smoky the Bear
Knew that the fire's been doused
On the night she said
"Get outta my house!"
They say diamonds are a girl's best friend
I guess it's good to have something left when
When the feeling ends
When the love is gone
All that's left is a song
You make love to your bong
As quiet as a mouse
When your loving wife says
"Get the fu#$ outta my house!"
"Get the fu#$ outta my house!"
GROOVY GRAVY By Tom Jensen
You look into my face
Expecting to see
A man who is angry
Yet these eyes of mine
Just finished crying
Miss my sweet ass candy
My mind…
Gotta fill it with groovy gravy baby
So I’m inclined…
To do or say anything that will pay me
Picked rhyme
‘Cause I find most lives of crime pay weekly not daily
And all my
Friends not in my head all think I’m going crazy
Sure, once I thought I was on a roll
But I found out it’s beyond all my control
Because when the Zen unfolded
Again I was the one left dumbfounded
Boy was I wrong
I really had thought I’d found it
Being used like a toy all along
There’s no other way around it
I was a puppet on a string
Just a bird with two clipped wings
Confined behind these four walls
Tortured was the only way I’d sing
I was force fed
To believe - so I’d pretend
That means don't matter
As long as it gets you to the end
But soon I was no longer
The one steering the wheel
The machine kept getting stronger
I was left wondering was I still real?
Yes, once I thought I was on a roll
Now I’ve found out it’s beyond all my control
Boy was I wrong
I really had thought I’d found it
Being used like a toy all along
There’s just no other way around it
Became the prisoner of my own sad song
No wonder I’ve grown so despondent
GYPSY MAMMA
by Klaus Bluetner & Tom Jensen
I met a gypsy mamma
One day while I was driving down the road
Would have mistaken her for a farmer
Had her tire not felt the need to suddenly explode
There she sat stranded
With her young boy in tow
This summer trip they had both planned it
But this was not how it was supposed to go
"Can I help you out little lady?
I got a face that you can trust
And soft spot in my heart
For people down on their luck"
With these words she smiled
And proceeded in telling me
She didn't know where she was headed
Only that she had a date with fate and destiny
Said she lived in the same state for far too long
And that she was a singer
but lately all the words kept coming out wrong
With her life lacking harmony
she had since stopped writing songs
That's what she said...
With that I paused and took a breath
I said yeah, I play too, and I'm heading out west
Where the sky is the limit and sun shines bright
And all the people like to party like it's friday night
With big brown eyes she looked at me and said:
"Hey man, you're alright!"
So we just kept on driving
No, she never looked back
That was exactly ten years ago today
As a matter of fact
If it wasn't for a tire I'd have just kept on driving by
And if I was liar she'd have left me high and dry
(That's what she could have done)
If she was a farmer she could have lived off of the land
Yet she was gypsy mamma
Albeit one with a plan
Now ten years we've been together
Creating and writing and playing songs
(gypsy mamma)
As both our lives keep getting better…
To think that all this started
'cause one day everything went wrong...
woh ooh
HALF FULL by Klaus Bluetner & Tom Jensen
My glass is still half-full
Though my heart's half-empty
My castle's falling down
After standing for centuries
My faith is still strong
As love has not been forgotten
I see many trees cut down
Yet their fruit has not turned rotten
My smile I wear is real
My arms are still open
I've revealed to you how I feel
And even my difficulties coping
In this ever-changing world
With you not being in it
We both know how hard it can be
To start over at the beginning
Yet we must carry on
Without malice or regret
Without shame or self-pity
Come on!
Yes we must be strong
Picking ourselves up
whenever we get stuck
or start stumbling along
For when it comes to life
Obstacles... There can be many...
When I say
I have the ability
To handle any and all adversity
To be the candle on the darkest night
Just hold my hand and trust in me
And I will try my best to
Guide you towards the light
And I will lead the battle charge
If there comes a time when we must fight
HALF TOLD by Tom Jensen
Behind my eyes I can’t let you in
The best I can do is begin again
I let you down and myself to
With all the shit I put you through
Been having a hard time holding my head up high
Been having a hard time sorting truth from lies
I’m not sure where I should go from here
I don’t know if it shows but I’m f*cking scared
Seems like everyone I know has disappeared… through the years
I’ve been looking for something new
And I don’t know what to do
I’ve been seeking to make changes
Having thoughts that are the strangest
I’ve been hiding from my demons
While pretending I don’t see them
Yet I feel their presence creeping
Around my room when I am sleeping
And I find it quite disturbing
More than a little bit unnerving
When you’re trying to go straight but keep on swerving
And before it’s too late the lesson you are learning
Is you can’t go back and change the past
It catches up with you living fast
As shiny gold turns to rusty bronze
You have to ask yourself where’d I go wrong?
As you trace back the last twenty years
Wondering how on earth did I end up here?
Yet you’re unsure of whether to laugh or cry
Though you’re not tired you close your eyes…
You feel a tear and you don’t know why?
So with retrospect you gaze inside
Never been alone – not with pain and fear
Your travelling companions through the years…
Yet you’re scared of some the past seeds you’ve sowed
So your conscious carries such a heavy load…
I’ve grown tired of these escapades
I’m trying to take back the day
The hands of time can’t be rewound
But I refuse to stay sorrow bound
They say everybody’s got a story
A fall from grace or shining in glory
As of now the tale’s only half told
And my fate awaits just up open the road, yeah!
HAPPY PLACE by Tom Jensen
It was a rainy day
Not unlike today
Do do do
I was by myself
But she was on her way / But he was on his way
Do do do
It was the month of March
But felt more like April than May`
Do do do
I was in my happy place
As if I had to say
Do do do
This is the song
Whose melody can be repeated when needed
You don’t even need words
Words just describe pictures to the state of the mind
This is the song
Whose melody can be hummed in defeat or retreat
Offering a calming peace
During the most troubling and trying of times
This is the song
That everyone can sing
The poorest of paupers
The richest of kings
This is the song
That’s one big fairytale
But only if you want it to be
This is the song
That when we all sing along
Turns out to become reality
This is the song
That everyone can agree on
This is the song
That can save the world…
This is the song
That everyone can depend on
For it’s the song we hummed
Way back when we were young
Even though at the time
We didn’t know the words…
Do do do
This is the song
That everyone can agree on
This is the song
That is there from the start
Deep in our heart
It’s the first song
We learned by ourselves
And then we sang together
All the little boys
And all the little girls…
Do do do
HAVE NOT By Tom Jensen
You only live once...
Well at least
you've got your name
You tried to give once...
Got burnt and you
were never the same
Stay away from this one...
You who went from healing
to being one of the lame
Thy will be done...
The only thing you've learned
is how to point the blame
And now your motivation
for waking is slowly stripping
You can sense the tubes
of morphine still dripping
Becoming lost at such a cost
That you wonder just
Why you should go on
Why try to live the dream?
When your imagination is gone?
For once you lose
your inhibitions
The hands around you
mold you into what they want
Shaping and persuading you
Into giving what you haven't got
Leveling society
By changing you from
a have into a have not
HE SAID SHE SAID By Tom Jensen
She woke up this morning
In a place she’d never seen before
She said…
I’m ready to turn the page but first I must close some doors
I thought that maybe I was learning but now I’m not so sure
I said, “You’ve got to hold on”
She said, “I’m not that strong”
“That’s okay” is what I respond
She said, “But I’m not where I belong…I took a right… But my right went wrong”
I said in time you’ll find if you keep on trying
You can hurdle your mind and leave it all behind
I can’t weather this storm
I can’t see the sunshine
The last words I heard from you was that…
All sense of hope was fading fast
But what you forget
Is that I cry, too
Unclench your fists and remember this
Given time all things must pass
Now I’ve found the rhyme
Have you found a reason?
Killing time it ‘tis the season
A bottle of wine can be so pleasing
I’m feeling fine now my minds at ease
She woke up this morning
In a place she’s never been before
She said…
I’m ready to turn the page
But first I must close some doors
I thought that maybe
I was learning but now I’m not so sure
I said, You’ve got to hold on
You say…
I’m not that strong
That’s okay is what I respond
She said…
But I’m not where I belong
I took a right but my right went wrong
I said in time you’ll find if you keep on trying
You can hurdle your mind and leave it all behind
You can weather the storm…
Maybe I can weather this storm
You can find your sunshine…
Maybe I’ll watch the sunrise
She woke up this morning
Or should I say this afternoon
Had she finally broken free?
I can’t tell it’s far too soon
She thought about the
Bridge she’s been burning
Her only way of escape
From this land of ruin
She said…
Well I’ve been burning bridges
But it’s better than burning crosses
When everyone seems suspicious
You start adding up your losses
End up breaking more than dishes
That’s how this whole thing got started
So choose wisely for what you’re wishing
I said try not to make things hard, kid
HEARTSTRINGS By Tom Jensen
I don't need you for inspiration
Nah, I got plenty of that myself
I'm not looking for someone to save me
Nah, you can't leave that to anyone else
I'm was just looking for someone to keep me and love me
For all I am....for my better or worse
I wasn't looking for someone to take me and leave me
Leaving me feeling this angry, helpless remorse
As I see you sitting in the chair
Staring back at me
With a cold and lonely stare
I will remember for eternity
I finally want back
What's been taken
What you stole
But I will never get that till I regain control
I am just another trophy
Collecting dust on your mantle shelf
Something that you've taken
That once belonged to someone else
Now as I feel forsaken
I criticize my useless self
Plucking at my heartstrings
Is the music you play only for yourself
Never a thought for someone else
HEAVY MACHINES By Tom Jensen
I try to comprehend infinity
While operating heavy machinery
And that’s just by using my brain
While slowly jogging in the passing lane
Of time and space and rhyme and plane
I’m trying to see just what makes me
Superior to royalty probably because of my belief
In fairness and equality to the nth degree for all humanity
Which unfortunately includes the sufferers of insanity
Stupidity, vanity…
Are you kidding me?
I have to fight for them, too?
Couldn’t we just let them be?
For each one of them just add one to get their I.Q. – yup….it’s two….
When that’s your crew what the hell you gonna do?
It sure beats me…So I ask you
The time has come
Something must be done
The time has come
We are the chosen ones
The time has come
No longer can we run from this
Sure I talked a lot of s%^t
But I never made a stand
Can’t take back any of it
Well that’s not what I have planned
Time to let the new revolution begin
All this time I’ve been blaming myself
When I should have been blaming you and you….
And her and him
This crazy look inside my eye
Should tell you a little bit about me
There’s so much that I despise
So many things that keep me from being free
So let us make a list of the biggest causes
Of our collective misery
HERE AND NOW
by Justin Justice & Tom Jensen
The time is getting late
Your lifetime is passing
Why should you wait
Is the question you are asking
Paralyzed by fear
Frozen by the uncertain
Unknowing in how far or near
Is the final curtain
But you can never tell
What lies ahead
Maybe Heaven, maybe Hell
Only one man sorts the dead
Yea you can never tell
What lies ahead
Maybe Heaven, maybe Hell
Only one man sorts the dead
In the here and now
Is where heroes are made
In this world we live
We die even villains fade
With our vision to achieve
Great statues are erected
And although we still believe
What is strived for is never perfected
But you can never tell
What lies ahead
Maybe Heaven, maybe Hell
Only one man sorts the dead
Yea you can never tell
What lies ahead
Maybe Heaven, maybe Hell
Only one man sorts the dead
In the here and now is where we are
You may try to run -- but you won't get far
As the dreams you hold may never be
Just as the light that shines you may never see
But you can never tell
What lies ahead
Maybe Heaven, maybe Hell
Only one man sorts the dead
No, you can never tell
What lies ahead
Maybe Heaven, maybe Hell
Only one man sorts the dead
HERESY SPEAKS NO EVIL By Tom Jensen
Government sponsored torture
is kind of hard to ignore
Especially when you're held prisoner
of a misguided war
Lobbyists sit with
wads of cash in their fists
For any politicians who
find it too hard to resist
Seems that tax cuts
for corporations
and also the rich
Is the only way to build
true bipartisanship
For our money system
The Fed is privately owned
Backed by paper not gold
And everyday us indebt
wage slaves are sold
When you're afraid of
not being afraid
The "terrorists" win
Their best weapon is fear
They watch our civil liberties
become stripped away so fast
through the most unpatriotic of acts
Soon we won't be able to
speak, see or hear
If this is the state of the union
I think a state of emergency
should be declared
On second thought...
that's not such a great idea
And I haven't even
gotten to distribution of wealth
Inflation, funding for education
or health care
Why are so many more
concerned with the
theft of their identity
Than the loss of free will,
dignity and humanity
When you lack
any great substance
I guess you dress to impress
And fill yourself with vanity
This misinformation generation
eats up whatever they feed ya
Be it Mickey D's, MTV,
shows based on "reality"
Yum Yum...
spoon fed by a controlled media
We're infatuated by celebrities
and American Idols
Fox News, LeBron's shoes,
natural disasters
and let us not forget...
the crazy homicidal
If this is the state of the union
I think a state of emergency
should be declared
On second thought...
that's not such a great idea
And I haven't even
gotten to distribution of wealth
Inflation, funding for education
or health care
I am growing tired of this throw away
disposable consumer society
Why are those who say
our globe isn't warming
Still trying to lie to me?
Using up energy sources
that will not be soon replaced
Did you know that plastic
is gonna be the fossil
of the entire human race?
Our seas are overfished
and rainforests destroyed
Why? So men can make money
Mother Nature gets lucky when
people are unemployed
If this is the state of the union
I think a state of emergency
should be declared
On second thought...
that's not such a great idea
And I haven't even
gotten to distribution of wealth
Inflation, funding for education
or health care
Time to step off my soapbox
And walk down the road yonder
But before I go
two final questions to ponder:
Might seven billion people
be considered overpopulation?
How can we have all-you-can-eat buffets
AND sufferers of starvation?
HISTORY TO ME by Tom Jensen
I remember when Ice Cube and T were black
And rapped...now they act...like crap...
I remember when The Rock he cooked
And then he'd call us all funny names
Eye brow raised with that funny look...
Now he acts...like crap…it’s a fact…
Everything is coming back
But changed...
They're calling it the same name
But it's strange...
I remember when it was cool to say hello
To somebody new I didn't know
Now they're all plugged in to their phones
Which is plugged in where? They don't know...
They don't care. I say hello. They don't say hello.
So I stare...
Uh Oh...
I need more than a good chiropractor
To fix this fractured broken soul
I need more than skilled psychiatrists
To bandage up these mentally slit wrists
And net all these knotted thoughts
I watch spin and twist out of my control
So look out… all up, down and around
Both near and far, hey you up there, look out below!
Everything is coming back
But changed...
They're calling it the same name
But it's strange...
I’m seeing so many faces playing charades
Believing they’ve found a new game in a new age…
Hahaha… It’s just history to me…
Written on a fresh page
HIVE MIND by Tom Jensen
Weaponized envy surrounds me
It’s everywhere I can’t break free
Negative energy now grounds me
As I’m watching the world so jealously
My high anxiety stresses me
I’m alone because I fear intimacy
So averse to pain I constantly retreat
I’m living like a zombie half asleep
Some say this outcome was expected
Look how everything’s grown hectic
Has anyone been left unaffected
By the eye in the sky’s hive mind collective?
Ostracized and placed outside the wall
Is where your fellow heroes fall
With lasting remains inside an unmarked grave
True to themselves at least one was saved
Unwilling to play a schizophrenic game
In which fact and fiction are one in the same
Where truth and lies are often seen on the same side
As enemies become friends and your rivals allies
You soon realize there’s a great divide
Between not only us and them but both you and I
Leaves you to scratch your head and wonder why…
Or maybe be just like them and not even try
And yet that seems like suicide
As you boldly claim, “Today’s not your day to die”
You then break out with a great big smile
Yelling “F*%k it all! I’ll walk the extra mile!”
Sacrifice for something
Bigger than myself
Maybe trade away the day today
To make tomorrow great for someone else
A flock of sheep can be a dangerous thing
Tended by a shepherd or led by a king?
History has recorded the tales of both
Carrying crosses and swearing oaths
All of that has led us to here
Where honor and faith
I watched disappear
Become replaced
With aggression and fear
It’s been happening so long
For years and years
Soon feels natural
So that nobody cares
You see me alone and standing here
Lying to myself hoping nobody hears
They gave up on me so I gave up on my peers
I’m the only one who knows…they’re still unaware
I turned around again…and there was no one there
HOUSE OF SHATTERED GLASS
by Klaus Bluetner & Tom Jensen
I'm feeling trapped
Within myself
Within my heart and within my own head...
I'm feeling surrounded
With this sense of hurt, this sense of loss and the feeling of dread
I'm waiting for your letter
The one that I'll cry as I read:
The one that says:
"I'll always love you... But you're something that I don't need"
And it is filling me with misery
And I still feel nothing but love
Love for you... but not for me
That part of my heart is empty
There's nothing there it's null and void
I worked so hard to get you to love me
Yet here I am left unemployed
I don't feel bitter
I just feel let down
I've never been a quitter
I'm a lover not a leaver
But now I'm leaving town...
'Cause I just can't bare to be around
In you...
I am your greatest believer
In me...
I'm my own greatest deceiver
As everyone told me it was a fairytale world
From inside this house of shattered glass
I stood up to every stone they hurled
And we both know it hurts
Watching your blood make mud
As it mixes with the dirt
That they also threw at you
But I knew what it was that I had to do
Still, through all of this
I only know of one truth:
I will never stop loving you
But what's even worse:
Is that you know it, too
HOW CAN YOU
by Bryan Magsayo & Tom Jensen
How can you live with yourself?
Do you pretend to be someone else?
When you wake up in the morning and you’re lying in bed
What do you feel, what goes on in your head?
Do you bury your conscience down below?
Please tell me because I need to know
How can you live with yourself?
You took my heart in your hands and you tore it in two
How can you sleep after the things that you do?
I loved you so much and did whatever you asked
When you told me you loved me you were wearing a mask
How can you live with yourself?
Do you pretend to be someone else?
Lying in bed your nightgown covered in lace
When you told me you were leaving I never saw your face
After all we been through you probably never even cried
And if you did your tears quickly dried
I’ll never know because your face you hide
With every I love you another lie
How can you live with yourself?
Do you pretend to be someone else?
HURTING HER KNEES AND PRIDE
by Tom Jensen
My girlfriend's house...
Her parents are home
They don't like me much...
So we're never alone
I'm sitting on the sofa...
And she's looking so fine
We've been dating so long...
Don't they know she's mine?
They think she's so pure...
And that she can wear white
An innocent girl...
A parents' delight
I'm so sorry...
She didn't tell you what's right
Like what she does...
When she spends the night
Because of these lies...
By your law she abides
Because of these lies...
In the bushes we hide
Because of these lies...
We make love outside
Because of these lies...
We take the car for a ride
They say what's unknown
Doesn't hurt you
And that the truth shall set you free
But if they only knew what I've taken
They'd take you away from me
This is our little secret
So we'll play our charades
We'll keep singing our song
Until the music fades
Come for a ride and I'll take you away
It's finally our turn
In this game that we play
Yeah I'm feeling good
I really got it tonight
Let's drive somewhere
And turn off the lights
Love has its prices
And love has its costs
I'll unbutton your shirt
While you watch out for the cops
Though she can't by wine
She can still buy smokes
Is she old enough to love?
Don't ask her folks
Their old school values
And their old school style
Today I'd place 'em
In an old school pile
Because of the old ways...
They try to keep me away
Because of the old ways...
They never let me stay
Because of the old ways...
This is the game we play
Because of the old ways...
They think we'll wait 'til our wedding day
When she's at college
They never see me at all
And they never hear us rattling the walls
But when she's home
In the window I crawl
Better not get caught...
I hear that dad's gotta gun
I smoke a pack a day...
Don't get far when I run
Too great the risk...
I don't wanna get caught
I think it's time to head
Out to the parking lot
Yeah, out in the corner
And in the shadows we hide
She says,
"It hurts her knees...and it hurts her pride"
IN THE POURING RAIN
by Justin Justice & Tom Jensen
Look into my heart
Look inside your soul
Do you see they are the same?
Have you ever gazed beneath my eyes?
And what I attempt to hide...
Just like a children's game?
My emotions tell me
To tell you
I love you
But my mind is scared of the pain
What if when I tell you
You're my sunshine
It begins to rain?
Since I fell in love with you
I've never been the same
When the world is quiet
I still hear your name
When I am by your side
I feel no pain
I am warm and dry
In the pouring rain
Look into my heart
Take a look into my soul
Can you feel the warmth of a fire...
Burning out of control?
My emotions tell me
To tell you
I love you
But my mind is scared of the pain
What if when I tell you
You're my sunshine
It begins to rain?
Since I fell in love with you
I've never been the same
When the world is quiet
I still hear your name
When I am by your side
I feel no pain
I am warm and dry
In the pouring rain
I could never lose you as a friend
Nor could I break my heart again
My only fear is if I wait
Then maybe it would be too late
Since I fell in love with you
I've never been the same
When the world is quiet
I still hear your name
When I am by your side
I feel no pain
I am warm and dry
In the pouring rain
INNOCENCE LOST By Tom Jensen
I've sat at every bench in this park
Both before and after dark
Looking out at an ocean oh so deep
When everyone else is asleep
I see the sailboats stopped
Lookin' just like upside down lollipops
I see the seagulls pecking
Down by the beach
But it all seems out of reach
Take off my shirt to get a tan
Wondering about life's master plan
Just when my troubles start to fade away
I have to go to work soon so I cannot stay
But oh what a price I pay...
As soon as you're high
Something brings you down
As soon as you smile
Something makes you frown
As soon as you blink
The second has passed
As soon as you're first
You wind up last
This world can be such a tease
As soon as I feel
That my mind's at ease
Just when I think I have it made
Rain falls down on my parade
I've had my shares
Of ups and downs
Cried like mimes
And laughed like clowns
I've been dwarfed by guilt
And knocked off of my stilts
I've seen the flowers bloom
And I have watched the pedals wilt
Here at the park I collect my thoughts
Try to find a pair of scissors
When I'm tied up in knots
Then these words
Became my thoughts...
As soon as you're high
Something brings you down
As soon as you smile
Something makes you frown
As soon as you blink
The second has passed
As soon as you're close
You run out of gas
I watch the children
I've seen so many times before
And their innocent eyes
Not yet knowing what's in store
With every game comes a new surprise
Every truth told contains
At least a part of a lie
Under a parent's eye they run so free
Not a worry in the world
The way life should be
And yet as they grow a little older
The winds blow a little colder
But we all know it is calm
Before the storm
Mommy still has a blanket
To keep them warm
She protects them for as long as she can
There are some things children
Should never have to understand
Don't tell them the secret...
As soon as you're high
Something brings you down
As soon as you smile
Something makes you frown
As soon as you blink
The second has passed
As soon as the sun rises
The shadow's been cast
Yes I was once a child many years ago
And I learned the hard way
The things I didn't know
Life was once so simple
But like a gunshot to the temple
I was told I couldn't go any higher
And then was thrown into the fire
Now all I can do is dream
Back to the days
When my own eyes did gleam
Someday when everyone is asleep
That same child will come here to weep
And they too will write their song
About how the innocence
They once knew is gone
And they'll say...
As soon as I'm high
Something brings me down
As soon as I smile
Something makes me frown
As soon as I blinked
My childhood passed
What I loved so much...
I want it back
INTELLECTUAL PROPERTY by Tom Jensen
Graffiti scribbled on the side of a building
Obscenities aimed at the passing children
Yet these simple words can have
Such a complicated effect
On an empty vessel of thought
Dependent on a world filled with neglect
With the wind picking up
There's trash blowing all over the ground
There's three guys under 'neath a bridge
Passing the bottle around
I see weeds sprawling across the sidewalk
Crawling up through the cracks
I watch a kid on his way home to a broken home
Walking alone along the tracks
Things are heading south
No matter which way you face
What is bitter to your eyes
Can give your mouth a bad taste
Seems that everywhere I look
There's something that hurts my eyes
They say another day, another dollar,
Which each new day comes a new surprise
It's not just the inner city
Where things are getting worse
When the intellectual property of so many
Needs to be torn down or reinforced
INTERNAL BRUISES
by Justin Justice & Tom Jensen
I live in a world
Where there are no fist fights
People fight each other
With their mind
The bruises that are left
Never seem to heal right
There is no cure
For words so unkind
I wish you hit me
I wish you hit me
I could get over that
But what you said to me
What you said to me
I wish you hit me
I wish you hit me
I could get over that
But what you said to me
Yeah what you said to me
You know you knocked me flat
You're supposed to leave
When the love grows old
You could never grieve
You're just too damn cold
You stayed and led me on
Kept saying you're my girl
You let me play along
In your imaginary world
I wish you hit me
I wish you hit me
I could get over that
But what you said to me…
What you said to me…
IT DOESN'T MATTER By Tom Jensen
I know there's lyrics being sang
I hear the music in my head
And yet I cannot understand
Exactly what is being said
For it seems like nothing
but busy noise
More sounds coming from
the under employed
Just like children laughing
while they're playing
With the empty boxes
of all their toys
Ain't that the way it goes?
You just like the beat...
You start tapping your toes
Without any time to think
A beautiful stranger
Pulls you up to your feet
After a wink you drop your drink
And now there's no place to retreat
With the speakers pumping
Something new into your system
You don't know the words
But you can feel the rhythm
It doesn't matter
It doesn't matter
It doesn't matter
Whether it's the chorus
or the bridge
If they all tell the truth
Or if they are hypocrites
As long as they keep
knocking out hits
You'll be out there all night
Shaking your t….
um... hips
And you're not the only one
That's what makes
this whole affair
So much fun...
It doesn't matter
It doesn't matter
It doesn't matter
Soon you lose yourself
in this timeless dream
There's reality
and there's make believe
You've become lost
in the world in between
You may pay a cost
but you feel so free
As you say
think what you want
to of me
It doesn't matter
It doesn't matter
It doesn't matter
IT IS YOUR TURN
by Klaus Bluetner & Tom Jensen
If you don't know yet who I am
Don't worry that will change
I am a very simple man
Both on and off this stage
My life's work and my fun are one
That's why I am so happy
We all regret something we've done
Won't let that entrap me
I just look ahead... and never behind
Helps keep me from wasting all my time
Best for your body, soul and your mind
Can't press fast forward... I can't hit rewind
Leave something they will remember you by
Like those who were the first to fly
Or the first man on the moon
Now it's your turn what will you do?
You won't find me living in the past
Too much to do time runs by so fast
We never know how long it'll last
So little sand in this hour glass
Don't live life doing something you hate
That is the best advice I can give
Work is a four letter word - yeah, great!
Some live to work and some work to live...
Spend your life doing something you love
If it don't exist then make it up
You only walk this trail one time 'round
Don't let your dreams fade to the foreground
You won't find me living in the past
Too much to do - time runs so fast
We never know how long it'll last
So little sand in this hour glass
We never know how long it'll last
So little sand in this hour glass
JEWELRY BOX By Tom Jensen
I'm not an underachiever
More what you call
a late bloomer
Took me a long time
to become a believer
Otherwise I'd have been here
a whole lot sooner
I heard it said that
I was past my prime
But now I know
it was just a rumor
Such harsh words have
strengthened me over time
Good thing I still have
a sense of humor
When I said "take it
or leave it..." she left it
Never cared about money...
but she cost me time
Ring's in the jewelry box...
I don't regret it
Replacements for me...
I'm sure they're waiting in line
Sacrifices had to be made...
but I'm at peace
You only live once...
I'm back to chasing my dream
After what we both held inside
had been released
Gave her half of everything...
but my self-esteem
When I said "take it
or leave it..." she left it
Never cared about money...
but she cost me time
Ring's in the jewelry box...
I don't regret it
Replacements for me...
she's got them waiting in line
Sacrifices had to be made...
but I'm at peace
You only live once...
I'm back to chasing my dream
After what we both held inside
had been released
Gave her half of everything...
but my self-esteem
I heard it said that
I was past my prime
But now I know
it was just a rumor
Such harsh words have
strengthened me over time
Good thing I still have
a sense of humor
I'm not an underachiever
More what you call
a late bloomer
Took me a long time
to become a believer
Otherwise we'd have been
here a whole lot sooner
When differences
in opinions increased
And they soon become
known to be extreme
As you find you own what
really should only
have been leased
Yes, opposites attract
yet it's best to
share common themes
Sacrifices had to be made....
But I'm at peace
You only live once...
I'm back to chasing my dream
LET DOWN
by Justin Justice & Tom Jensen
Who’d have thought that a pair of faded blue jeans
Could bring me to my knees?
Who'd have thought that after I let her in
She'd do just what she pleased?
An angel on the outside
The devil within
I would soon discover
Well I guess they're right
It just goes to show
You can never judge a book by its cover
I've done something I've told myself that I would never do
Before you proved your love I put all my trust in you
I believed your lies
And dried your eyes
And to my surprise
You took me for a ride
A ride I'll never take again
Can you see me frown?
As you're leaving town
The truth's been found
You spun me around
You let me down again
Such a beautiful smile yet eyes full of deceit
You said that you loved me
All the while you were lying through your teeth
I'd like to follow you telling everyone you see
Be careful of this girl
Look what she did to me
Who'd have thought that a pair of faded blue jeans
Could bring me to my knees?
Who'd have thought that after I let her in
She'd do just what she pleased?
An angel on the outside
The devil within
I would soon discover
Well I guess they're right
It just goes to show
You can never judge a book by its cover
I've done something I've told myself that I would never do
Before you proved your love I put all my trust in you
LET ME LIVE THE DREAM By Tom Jensen
I woke up… My mind was racing
When my feet hit the floor… they soon started pacing
Craving the apple I was once tasting
Footsteps to the past I began retracing
Running from old enemies I once was facing
All the while believing I was escaping
I never show my weakness even when I am breaking up inside
The only thing stronger than my ego is my foolish sense of pride
Sometimes I sacrifice all I've made
To live within a lie
The only cross to which I'm bound
Is burning me alive
Oh my, my, my, my... let me live the dream
Of escaping the demons... alive and unseen
From the blaring whispers of compulsion
Very few mortals can hide
Freedom is just another word for failure
For all those who have lost when they've tried
For the key to unlocking the mind is different
To each be them young or old
In trying to reach what they're searching for
Yet have never been able to hold
Oh my, my, my, my... let me live the dream
Of escaping the demons... alive and unseen
I tried staying with my own kind
I tried swimming within my own mind
But so slowly the path unwinds
Though I keep following what I hope to find
Even when life looks grave as you're running out of time
Could reality ever match my dream?
Will this nightmare ever end?
Will a new day ever begin?
Can I learn to make myself whole again?
To live without and change within?
Oh my, my, my, my...
let me live the dream
Of escaping the demons...
alive and unseen
Out of sight can mean out of mind
Yet what I am running from is never far behind
Once distant memories now mirror the present
As the shadowless clock has stopped telling time
No, you can't escape the voices
Echoing inside of your ear
As thoughts become desires
Speaking all too loud and clear
Although you may bow your head
While pretending not to hear
When the calming silence is gone
You know what is there
Oh my, my, my, my...
let me live the dream
Of escaping the demons...
alive and unseen
LITTLE BIRD
by Justin Justice & Tom Jensen
Wondering deep inside my own fascination
Gathering all my strength just to open up the door
Close my eyes with a little hesitation
Knowing I’ll never hear your music any more
How could someone so dear to me
Keep me so confused and from the truth for so long?
Whispering of love when she was so near to me
When deep inside she knew it was only a song
Oh little bird
Sing what’s in your heart
Never sing a song
That should never have been heard
Oh little bird
You turned your trickery into an art
Humming a melody
These ears should have never heard
Oh little bird
Oh little bird
Sing what's in your heart
Never sing a song
That should never have been heard
Oh little bird
You turned your trickery into an art
Humming a melody
These ears should have never heard
Oh little bird
LIVING LARGE By Tom Jensen
When my fat girl winked at me
I smiled back Immediately
‘Cause I’ve learned to
like ‘em you see
hefty, chunky,
bumpy and large
You know when obesity
Comes running towards me
You know I don’t stray far
Oh yeah…oh yeah….
I’ve grown to love ‘em large
Sure she’s got some
pie on the thigh
And some rack on the lamb
But at least I found someone
Who loves me for who I am…
Sure she may sag a bed
Or perhaps maybe
even bend a chair
But it’s really good
for your head
To know she’ll
always be there…
Sure, she’s got more
than just one chin
And the girth of
two full-grown men
But she’s become
the center of my earth
Not because of
gravity but because
I know what true
love is worth…
It’s not weighed by
pounds of the flesh
Yet it’s so rare that
Two people mesh
Sure, she fell on me
the last time we hugged
That’s not how or why
I got sucked into the
belly button of love…
I just felt so cozy
so safe, so warm
And well-protected from
all of this world’s harm
So now I live here in this place
Living off the
crumbs and gravy
that runs down
The sides of her face…
Sure, when she sits
she somehow expands
But we were meant
to become one
in God’s great big plan
Because I finally found a girl
Who loves me for all that I am
So when my fat girl winked at me
I smiled back immediately
‘Cause I’ve learned to
love ‘em you see
hefty, chunky, bumpy and large
You know when obesity
Comes running towards me
You know I don’t stray far
Oh yeah…oh yeah….
I’ve grown to love ‘em large
Oh yeah…oh yeah….
I’ve grown to love ‘em large
LOOK HER UP by Tom Jensen
You fell in love
But she wasn’t a ten
Now you’re wondering
What if you went back again…
Would you look her up
Just to f*ck her hot friend?
Yeah, that’s the question
Most asked amongst men
Some live to run themselves
Straight through the ringer
Keep falling in love
With all these unplugged singers
When they’ve already heard the story
As we count the fallen seeking glory
LOST AND FOUND By Tom Jensen
I see what you have
And I want it
It will be mine
For I'll pay any cost
Someday you'll turn around
And she will not be there
For I will have found
What you have lost
You will begin to hate it
But it was all premeditated
Just when you thought
You had everything together
I finally convinced her
That she can do better
Because no matter
where you go
Pick any corner of the world
There's one thing I know...
There are only
four types of girls:
Either...
For now
For later
Forever
Or forget it
And if she's three of the four
Then you're gonna live to regret it
For now comes and then goes
For later keeps you on your toes
Forget it never shows
But when forever arrives
Then everybody knows
There is no such phrase
As setting standards too high
So be forewarned...
When forever appears
She catches everybody's eye
LOVE IT OR LEAVE IT By Tom Jensen
I am me so you can love it or leave it
(leave it)
Don't care what you like
So I don't lie
Do you believe it?
(believe it)
Though others' eyes
I can't see through
(see through)
What you see is what you get
I will never be you
(be you)
I don't want to hurt your feelings
But I wouldn't want to
(be you)
I keep my makeup in a drawer
That's never been opened
(opened)
Is the truth in the eyes
Or in the words spoken?
(spoken)
As you can see
I’m wearing no mask
Let me tell you my friend
This is no easy task
So what you see
Is what you get
(you get)
Have you seen anything
That you like yet?
I am me so you can love it or leave it
(leave it)
I wear my heart on my sleeve
Could you ever conceive it?
(conceive it)
Though others' eyes
I can't see through
(see through)
What you see is what you get
I will never be you
(be you)
I don't want to hurt your feelings
But I wouldn't want to
(be you)
I keep my makeup in a drawer
That's never been opened
(opened)
Is the truth in the eyes
Or in the words spoken?
(spoken)
I am me so you can love it or leave it
(leave it)
I wear my heart on my sleeve
Could you ever conceive it?
(conceive it)
I am me so you can love it or leave it
(leave it)
Don't care what you like
So I don't lie
Do you believe it?
(believe it)