Lyrics for my dreams tonight

At the starting of the week
At summit talks you'll hear them speak
It's only Monday
Negotiations breaking down
See those leaders start to frown
It's sword and gun day

Tomorrow never comes until it's too late

You could be sitting taking lunch
The news will hit you like a punch
It's only Tuesday
You never thought we'd go to war
After all the things we saw
It's April Fools' day

Tomorrow never comes until it's too late
Tomorrow never comes until it's too late

You hear a whistling overhead
Are you alive or are you dead?
It's only Thursday
You feel a shaking on the ground
A billion candles burn around
Is it your birthday?

Tomorrow never comes until it's too late
Tomorrow never comes until it's too late
Make tomorrow come I think it's too late.

Starting something not new

I don't read the news papers.....they all have ugly print.
Mos Def said it right. Plus there's nothing interesting to read anymore.

A cartoon my kids watch has a character who's always getting his ass kicked, but he always goes back for more. Never quits. My work life is like that.

I'm surrounded by mostly good people. I'm border-line schizo so they're all after my job or trying to get in my wifes pants.

Anyway, here it starts. Random as I am, it is what it is. Welcome.