U3
We run together
Synnergy of the flame
One  plus  one  makes three

You, me, and Stor claes
No, but he likes cars

Where the streets have no name,
Where the streets have no name

I want to run
I want to hide
And I'm thinking about writing THE EPILOGUE

For Real
For Real
High On Top of a Desert Plain

On a plain kurt cobain
And the librarian sweater

I stumbled down the road and see the love turn to rust
And dylan sang in the wind
WRITING THE EPILOGUE is a must
I cussed, in disgust, spit on the ground, like a bum, or a hobo right?

And I said why put up a fight
TRUE STORY mr. dylan was drinking beers with bono
And you were there in his dreams
No but they are regular people it seems
A burning heart and talent to start

And GOD Damn! perserverance
That is what makes an artist perserverance

And that we are not sweering off the road
THE EPILOGUE has been on my mind to explode

My head
I want to run
I want to hide
I want to reach out and glance at your eyes
Keep the emotions out
As the epilogue ... lost my train of thought or actually erased a word
Are you cutting words with a sword

Artists and the one that got away
J.J. cale doesn't like it anyway

Blown by the wind
Any way the wind blows
Girl from north country
And are you following it up with in God's country
Why not and add ''Jose'' in the title