MrPogo

She'll rip your heart out and throw it in the trash
she'll make your brain hit overdrive and crash
Fry your mind and enjoy your ride
This is better than your urge to hide
but there are times when you just gotta say stop
And turn around on the fucking spot!

she has every man in her hand and around her middle finger
She'll curse you if you make a wrong move that will linger
you'll never have the time too slow down and take a breath
if you do, your paranoia would result in a painfull death
easy handling never made sense so her
You cant come around and stroke her by her fur


[1] can't she see the hearts she's broken
ripping up and down is okay
now she got shit all over her face
time's gone by and she's all in disgrace

*SOLO*

She's been in every town on the face of earth
where every man has run with his own security hurt
From the moments of commitment she'll own your ass
Coming down hard if you meet something of class
Sign your name on your stone before you're dead
If not she'll do it herself and take your head

[1]

If you're lucky and get away you should enjoy your time
Cause another day another woman will come your way
Showing no mercy as you've known for all these years
your stubbornes are less likely too cause any tears
Time goes by and so do you but she'll be stuck in her time of pray
Where every man has discovered her game and rejects her to this day

All this distance has been tearing my heart in two
have thought about everything in it but I don’t know what to do
waking up every morning with the image of your face in my head
tormenting myself to wash it away and get out of bed

by my side is nothing as it should be
reaching my hand in the air in hopes of finding her love
but all i can find is an empty hole where i want her to be, just above
I’ve been in coma frustration for two years which now has turned into 1000 tears

*Hidden tears are dropping with my frustration
frustrated with my shy personality which is always holding me back
i cant even touch a little motivation cause I’m always holding second in line
while i watch her having a good time at front row, and for me, that is always fine

I’m so tired of the thought that i never captured the moment
it's always been making fun of every thought i ever had about her
I just got so tired of thinking about it, that sometimes it's tempting to just quit
don’t know if I have what it takes too make things right
or if the passage to the light was just too tight

*Hidden tears are dropping with my frustration
frustrated with my shy personality which is always holding me back
i cant even touch a little motivation cause I’m always holding second in line
while i watch her having a good time at front row, and for me, that is always fine

it's so terrible when i can't see inside her feelings and thoughts
it keeps on roaming in my mind, the feeling that made me blind
maybe I acted wrong and destroyed our precious moments
and as bad as it gets, i cant go back and change time
i wish i could, cause then she'd be all mine

last night i could see her my tears started falling
falling behind my eyes where no-one could see them
i only pretended as nothing was wrong as i felt myself running dry
when i thought about the situation, and that i never even put up a try

-Pogo-
Fake Circus

just as you know, this is about a girl that lives about 80 miles away from me which i ofcourse fell in love with

in a couple of days, we're are going to make a tune for this..
so instead of feedback from the band members it would be great to have it from you guys too..
imagine the song in a style like Mr. Brownstone by Guns N' Roses or Rattlesnake shake by Mötley Crüe.
thanks.


Mrs. Cocaine

Have you ever seen her face, it's innocent and clean
The taste of her lips is both sour and sweet
The look in her eyes makes you crawl before her feet
If you've gone too far, follow your heartbeat

Mrs. Cocaine got you trapped in her pocket
Makes you go off like 'n American rocket
Goes up and down in your messed up nostrils
Pop the pills 'n try stopping the thrills!

Up and down, here we go
The seeds 'o your soul has now been sown
Check your card and check your line
The next hour is going fine

Mrs. Cocaine got you trapped in her pocket
Makes you go off like 'n American rocket
Goes up and down in your messed up nostrils
Pop the pills 'n try stopping the thrills!

She is a ride of joy and pain
You always use without any gain
She makes you laugh of the most serious shit
Why not just take another hit?

Mrs. Cocaine got you trapped in her pocket
Makes you go off like 'n American rocket
Goes up and down in your messed up nostrils
Pop the pills 'n try stopping the thrills!

-Pogo-
Fake Circus