Friday, May 27, 2016

No Such Thing

No Such Thing
-Words by Clint Collins
05/27/2016

Happy birthday what’s that mean
Another year in the bank
Pocketful of painful memories
Only got myself to thank
Tangled up the sour and the sweet
Till I couldn’t taste either one
Never knew what life could mean
Till I held my newborn son

Don’t you try to whisper sugar dreams in my ear

There’s no such thing as happiness, well that’s my story
There’s no such thing as happiness, so I’ve been told
Well Honey, all you are is either cursed or blessed
There ain’t no room for yuppie words like happiness

You break into my room at night
You say you know how I feel
But you’re telling me I’m not doing it right
I shouldn’t chase down an ideal
I tangled up the golden and the black
Till my heart became colorblind
But I never found a trophy or a Cadillac
That ever gave me peace of mind

Don’t you try to whisper sugar dreams in my ear

There’s no such thing as happiness, well that’s my story
There’s no such thing as happiness, so I’ve been told
Well Honey, all you are is either cursed or blessed
There ain’t no room for yuppie words like happiness

You can do the impossible,
anything is possible, and that’s it, no more

There’s no such thing as happiness, well that’s my story
There’s no such thing as happiness, so I’ve been told
Well Honey, all you are is either cursed or blessed
There ain’t no room for yuppie words like happiness

Arrow

Arrow
Words by Clint Collins
March 17, 2006

Engine stalls and wheels won’t turn
Wasted time and every cent I earned
Losing faith in so called lessons learned
I never learned

Oh , I need some kind of guide

So I form my body in the shape of an arrow
But I still don’t know which direction to go
You can turn me left, you can turn me south
You can pull me close, you can shoot me out

The compass needle is stuck in place
I still can’t see the blood on my own face
The treasure map has all but been erased
Oh what a waste

Oh , I need some kind of guide

So I form my body in the shape of an arrow
But I still don’t know which direction to go
You can turn me left, you can turn me south
You can pull me close, you can shoot me out

Culture Shock

Culture shock
Words by Clint Collins 
March 15, 2016

Verse 1
Started out like a shooting star
Carried the smell of a brand-new car 
Our legs are spinning and now we're stuck been burning out since the cord was cut

Chorus
This can't be all that there is for me 
 seen more than my share of tragedy
God I could use some serenity
This can't be all that there is for me

Verse 2
I took the pills and my dad's advice 
and got back up oh a thousand times
Been round the world a time or two 
Still biting off more than I can chew

Between a hard place and a rock 
I know it's more than just culture shock 
so tired of hurry up and wait 
Now there ain't anything left to say

Chorus
This can't be all that there is for me 
 seen more than my share of tragedy
God I could use some serenity
This can't be all that there is for me

Bridge 
Come into senses and a shrug of a shoulder
 I turn around to see the old man run 
took all I had and now I'm late to the party 
might be wrong but still I'm sticking to my guns

Sweet Talker

Sweet Talker (a rock song)
-words by Clint Collins
March 21, 2016

Nice to meet you, been here long?
Take one chance, I’ll do you wrong
From a line of long heartbreaks
One dance is all it takes

Gucci style, new in town
Take my hand, I’ll let you down
From a line of long mistakes
One night is all it takes
Oh, I’m a sweet talker

[Look like wine, taste like saltwater
Give me time, I’m a sweet talker]  x2

What’s your drink, and where you from
Steady as a ticking bomb
I’m whatever you might need
Yeah put your faith in me
Oh I’m a sweet talker

[Look like wine, taste like saltwater
Give me time, I’m a sweet talker]  x2
Look so fine, like a streetwalker
Give me time, I’m a sweet talker

Nice to meet you, been here long?
Take one chance, I’ll do you wrong
Steady as an earthquake
From a line of long heartbreaks
Oh I’m a sweet talker

The Rising Sun

The Rising Sun
date unknown, we'll just say some time in 2010

i never heard a love song, until i heard you call my name
i never saw all the colors, i was drenched in all the rain..
i never knew to take shelter when the darkness took over the sky
i never had a mother to wipe the tears from my eye
but i know the son is gonna rise

i never felt the healing of faithful fingertips
i never felt the power of a kiss from a lover's lips
i never knew how to set things right when my words ruined everything
i never had a brother and i never knew how to sing
but i know the son is gonna rise

the rising sun, here it comes
the rising son, here He comes
the rising son

i never spoke to Jesus until my world came crashing down
i never knew how to hold my tongue with the chaos spinnin’ round
i never knew the price you paid for all the things i'd done
i never saw the light of day until i met the rising son
and i know the son is gonna rise
i never heard a love song until i heard you call my name
i never knew what love was, but you took all my shame
the rising sun, here it comes
the rising son, here He comes
the rising son

Justifiable

Justifiable
-words by Clint Collins
April 26, 2016


she offered justice or mercy but wouldn’t do both
I opened my mouth and swore under oath
She heard what I said, but not what I meant
She threw me a line and held me in contempt, oh yeah

And now I need a witness

And so I’m giving my defense, I’m giving my excuse
It’s justifiable, and I’m long overdue
And so I’m giving my account, and every word is true
It’s justifiable, and I’m long overdue

In my opening statements, I talked about love
And all of the dreams I never made much of
She had what I wanted but not what I need
Guilty from birth, was all I could plead, oh yeah

So can I get a witness

And now I’m giving my defense, I’m giving my excuse
It’s justifiable, and I’m long overdue
And so I’m giving my account, and every word is true
It’s justifiable, and I’m long overdue

Ooh ooh counting the hours
Ooh ooh counting the minutes
Ooh ooh with a love like ours,
I’ve already been sentenced
Ooh ooh counting the minutes
Ooh ooh counting the years
Ooh ooh releasing resentments
Ooh ooh facing my fears

And now I’m giving my defense, I’m giving my excuse
It’s justifiable, and I’m long overdue
And so I’m giving my account, and every word is true
It’s justifiable, and I’m long overdue

Acquired Taste

Acquired Taste
-words by Clint Collins
March 19, 2016

I could always put my faith in, the things that 
i thought i understood
but that's why i ended up right here, 
it never did any good, 
just like an actor on a stage, who finds his own way off script
either you're gonna play your part or
else you'll never fit

pushed to the end, still i never would give in
waking up in reverse, it took surrendering to win
oh i know i never could, never could repay my sins
waking up in reverse it took surrendering to win

peace is like a potion, y'know 
it's an acquired taste
but it's the only thing that'll wash away
everything i've chased
just like swimming in the ocean, pulled into the riptide
you'll be carried to the shoreline when
you give up the will to fight

pushed to the end, still i never would give in
waking up in reverse, it took surrendering to win
oh i know i never could, never could repay my sins
waking up in reverse it took surrendering to win

everything i want i get by giving it all away
right her is where i am right now but not where i'm gonna stay

pushed to the end, still i never would give in
waking up in reverse, it took surrendering to win
oh i know i never could, never could repay my sins
waking up in reverse it took surrendering to win

My Denial

My Denial
-words by Clint Collins
April 26, 2016

Campfire, the only light, cuz this night, it just got cold as hell
Surrounded by a crowd, but I still feel like I am by myself
And questions I am asked and I’m afraid to answer with the truth
For if I am discovered then they might come back and take me too
Oh why, oh why am I so scared of love?

With my fears stacked in a pile
Scared to death but acting brave all the while
It’s my denial, oh oh oh, it’s my denial

Soldiers, servants, strangers, and the brother of the one I hurt
Yesterday the world was clear, but tonight now it’s all a blur
And I’d rather tell a lie than be found guilty by the company I keep
I hear the rooster singing his sad song and I begin to weep
Oh why, oh why am I so scared of love?

And so I walk another mile
My inner demons hide behind my smile
It’s my denial, oh oh oh, it’s my denial

You say I am a rock, but I feel more like a falling leaf
Give me something real that I can hold to help my unbelief

And so I walk another mile
My inner demons hide behind my smile
It’s my denial, oh oh oh, it’s my denial

Jealous of the Universe

Jealous of the Universe 
Words by Clint Collins 
April 11, 2016

She wakes up, first thing
and then checks that off her list
She says it's love but it might be obligation
Cuz she's out the door a goodbye kiss
she blames the sky for her rainy situation
I think we're close enough but she has to be exact 
Cuz if the sun ain't shining, then her heart's under attack 

She wants to have it her way 
to have her cake and eat it too 
she wants the world to fit in her plan 
like a foot inside a shoe 
she wants it to be perfect be it a blessing or a curse 
she can't really help it she's just jealous of the universe

Two different means to the same ends manipulation but she says she's being subtle 
but if different means we're wrong then nobody wins
what are we doing if we can't meet in the middle 
I'm trying to slow down she's running from the cops
 I hand her my umbrella but she'd rather dodge the raindrops

She wants to have it her way 
to have her cake and eat it too 
she wants the world to fit in her plan 
like a foot inside a shoe 
she wants it to be perfect be it a blessing or a curse 
she can't really help it she's just jealous of the universe

She can't really help it 
She can't really help it 
She can't really help it 
And it comes out when we talk 
She can't really help it 
She can't really help it
She can't really help it
She's just human after all 

Warning SIgn

Warning Sign
-words by Clint Collins
April 4, 2016

You flip the switch and the room is darkened
you flip the switch and it's bright again
you flip the switch and the room goes black now
over and over and over and over

You make a promise but you run back home
You make a promise but does it even matter
you make a promise can you back it up now?
over and over and over and over

I close my eyes and countdown from ten
tomorrow morning we’ll do it all again

Oh it should've been a warning sign
I should've been running for my life
I thought everything was fine but
it should've been a warning sign

I bring it up and your hand starts shaking
I bring it up and you turn away
I bring it up because I really love you
over and over the prices we pay

I close my eyes and countdown from ten
tomorrow morning we’ll do it all again

Oh it should've been a warning sign
I should've been running for my life
I thought everything was fine but
it should've been a warning sign
Oh it should've been a warning sign
I thought everything was fine but
Maybe I’ll get out just in time
Oh it should've been a warning sign

Tuesday, April 5, 2016

How it Works

How it Works
-Words by Clint Collins
March 15, 2016


Verse 1
I took a swim through the stars at night
Looking for one to keep me satisfied
But I awoke with an awful fright
The selling point was a myth
Hungover from the sweetest drug
Out into the cold and I been unplugged
Ripped from a bed that was safe and snug
But never seemed to fit


Pre-chorus
Could someone show me how it works


Chorus
Breathe it in, scream it out
Now I'm counting up all my faults
Saddle up, settle down
And the counting, well it never stops


Verse 2
Could you mix me up a shot of peace
Something real to put my mind at ease
Cuz you and all your dubious luxuries
Are poison to my soul


Pre-chorus
Could someone show me how it works


Chorus
Breathe it in, scream it out
Now I'm counting up all my faults
Saddle up, settle down
And the counting, well it never stops


Bridge
Ask me how
Lend me your ear
I'll tell you about it
Where God can hear
Ask me now
Resentment and fear
I'll tell you about it
Make it disappear


Chorus
Breathe it in, scream it out
Now I'm counting up all my faults
Saddle up, settle down
And the counting, well it never stops