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War Song Soldier By Gerry Cinnamon I can start me a war Be a war song soldier I can stand on my head I can walk on water Haven’t even begun If you wanna talk evil Now my mouth is a gun Ima let my words rain down Like flames on cardboard Gangster fools who Wave their tools in Pictures on their wall I could write a song and pretend it’s worth my time Shake guitars, through smoke-rings framed by candlelight Memories so perfect liquid fills your eyes Written down on paper and burned inside my mind La-la-la-la-la-ha-hah Oh-oh-oh-ohhh La-la-la-la-la-ha-hah Every night we hide Between my dreams and rhymes Risk it all to taste your fever one more time Cut my heart and leave you enough to kill your pain Proof enough that love must always be in vain La-la-la-la-la-ha-hah Oh-oh-oh-ohhh La-la-la-la-la-ha-hah

Dark Days By Gerry Cinnamon The weather was nae great I was a black cloud floating You were a moon beam in the sky Longing for the day I threw myself into your light Unthreatened by the night Nothing stays the same But still the world is turning At least ’til some things never change If life is just a game And luck is for losers Then I’m winning again Dark days, these are dark days But I heard that there’s an easier way These are the best days that you’re ever gonna have Dark days, but I got sun rays ‘Cause I know that there’s an easier way to love These are the best days that you’re ever gonna have Dark days, these are dark days But I heard that there’s an easier way These are the best days that you’re ever gonna have Dark days, but I got sun rays ‘Cause I know that there’s an easier way to love These are the best days that you’re ever gonna have The best days that you’re ever gonna have The best days, the best days

Outsiders By Gerry Cinnamon Dark outside I got some bright ideas I got a fire like a midday sun And it burns inside I wouldn’t pay no mind To your opinion even if you had one Cause I spend my time Standing on the outside I don’t wanna come in Cause beneath this smile I’m dying on the inside I don’t care if I win It’s a sin Spend my time Outside in I spill my guts again I cut my heart out in a piss stained field While you scream don’t shout Till I believe again My heart is open But my fates still sealed Cause I spend my time Standing on the outside I don’t wanna come in Cause beneath this smile I’m dying on the inside I don’t care if I win It’s a sin Spend my time Cause I spend my time Standing on the outside I don’t wanna come in Cause beneath this smile I’m dying on the inside I don’t care if I win Cause I spend my time Standing on the outside I don’t wanna come in Cause beneath this smile I’m dying on the inside I don’t care if I win

Roll The Credits By Gerry Cinnamon It’s over So why do you need me To answer your questions Like we’re still alive I told ya All your words they mislead me To think cause our bodies ain’t broken Our hearts might survive Roll the credits there’s no happy ending The monsters got over the wall and tore us apart Pull the curtain there’s no use pretending This writer ain’t sick in the mind and sick in the heart There ain’t no denying when I seen you it moved me The tracks of your tears let me know that you’ve cried Did you think it would happen like it do in the movies Lift you up on a train and kiss you goodbye Roll the credits there’s no happy ending The monsters got over the wall and tore us apart Pull the curtain there’s no use pretending This writer ain’t sick in the mind and sick in the heart

Mayhem By Gerry Cinnamon Mayhem in your eyes Some say that’s no surprise If only good men die Then who the f--- am I Mayhem Mayhem Mayhem Mayhem She crawled out of bed wiping the sleep from her eye I opened the door unprepared for the weather outside I threw on my shades to hide from the sun in the sky I spat on the pavement ignoring the demons inside La da da da da da La da da da da da Walk of shame take me home Home is where I belong I promise I’ll do no more wrong I might even sing you a song Walk of shame take me home Home is where I belong I promise I’ll do no more wrong I might even sing you a song She crawled out of bed wiping the sleep from her eye I opened the door unprepared for the weather outside I threw on my shades to hide from the sun in the sky I spat on the pavement ignoring the demons inside La da da da da da La da da da da da Walk of shame take me home Home is where I belong I promise I’ll do no more wrong I might even sing you

Six String Gun By Gerry Cinnamon Well I try to be an honest man I do my bit when I can I might fall but I have my fun Sometimes I feel I’m the only one With a six string gun The world’s on fire and the Gods know it So we don’t pray anymore Our eyes burn in a red hot sun Sometimes I feel I’m the only one With a six string gun

[Verse 1] Head in the clouds or under the weather [?] to the same old shite and you care to remember Rough as a stone or light as a feather You’re on top of the world and you smile looking down on side with the lava They tell you ”Nothing is free, only thing guaranteed is a load of [?]” [Verse 2] Head in the clouds or under the weather Having your fun with two weeks in the sun then the rest is December But somethings appearing, it’s blurring your vision And it’s cutting a shape like a hot razor blade with your deadly precision Now you’re caught in a game, you don’t know how to play but you win by decision [Verse 3] The bonniest burning, the craziest feeling Down in your guards where you hide all the things you don’t want to be hearing Your feeling is burning, you try not to fight it So you try to be cool but then act like a fool, you don’t how to hide it God, it feels like dream [?] final [?] [Verse 4] [?], though you’re no very clever You’re still stupid eno