Okay. This is the arc of lyrics i wrote to hopefully use for whatever this new band may be. But i really just wrote them to deal with everything i was feeling at the time. Some were written when things were good, some of them were written when things were bad. Dancer 6666 was her profile name on that website (she was born in '66. She should have just used 666.) Please give me your feedback; good, indifferent, or negative.
Dancer
Six
1.
Dancer
Six
2. The
day the Prozac died
3. Eat
Something
4. Dancer
Six part ii
5. Bat
Shit Crazy
6. Tomorrow
Ever Comes
7. Scorched
Eath Policy (instru)
8. Dancer
Six part iii
DANCER SIX
you
like to drink coffee
before
you open your eyes
you
like to tell stories
peppered
with lies
I
've never met you
but
i knew you were there
i
couldn't forget you
or
the smell of your hair
some
thing's aren't possible
but
some things they are
some
things are not probable
but
you still get in the car
when
the car stops you get out
and
you do what you do
the
whole thing's inside out
but
something pulls you through
like
the wall in the bar
that
gives way to a bed.
and
when you bet from afar
you
can't use your head
Out
of the way
by
the side of the road
there's
nothing to say
....And
that's why you drove
THE DAY THE PROZAC DIED
the
day the Prozac died
the
day the Prozac died
i
was sitting with a book
one
look was all it took
i
was hoping for a reprieve
because
love is all we need
the
day the Prozac died
the
day the Prozac died
I
thought i saw you there
with
these petals in your hair
i
just spent the day...
there
was nothing i could say
the
day the Prozac died
the
day the Prozac died
the
witches stirred the pot
and
the gates of hell were hot
the
father's all were ghosts
and
we all turned into goats
the
day the Prozac died
the
day the Prozac died
the
day the Prozac died
the
day the Prozac died
EAT SOMETHING
that's
what she said
Eat
something
or
else you'll be dead
Eat
something
it's
not a lot
Eat
something
this
world's all we got
eat
something
chicken
or beef
eat
something
fish
or chopped meat
eat
something
maybe
a salad
eat
something
it
can't be that bad
eat
something
i'll
bake you a cake
eat
something
wash
it down with a shake
eat
something
i
know where you've been
eat
something
open
your mouth and put in
DANCER SIX part ii
I
met her by the tortuga pond
in
Atocha Station
she
took my breath away
and
caught my fascination
so
many miles from home
to
meet a Brooklyn Girl
North
Jersey was my home
...Back
in another world
I
felt like I had known her
for
so much longer than a day
and
that's when I decided
that
maybe this time I would stay
TOMORROW EVER COMES
i
can't remember the time
i
can remember the place
But
in time gone behind
I
remember your face
Tomorrow
Ever
Comes
Tomorrow
Ever
comes
i
remember that feeling
lost
and at sea
And
the sun sends you reeling
til
you're finally free
Warm
and at home
in
the comfort of bed
Soley
alone
with
the thoughts in your head
Tomorrow
Ever
Comes
Tomorrow
Ever
comes
I
lost the map
and
the compass is gone
it
was all just dumb crap
turn
the page and move on
i
got my own say
i'll
get there on my own
i'll
pay my own way
and
i'm not alone
tomorrow
ever comes
tomorrow
ever comes
BAT
SHIT CRAZY
what
were you thinking?
just
tell me how
we
were laughing and singing
how
did we get to now?
it
all happened so fast
and
i was a fool
and
you were deceptive,
sexy
and cool
and
i lost my way
and
i lost my heart
don't
think i d be gay
but
it could be a start
and
i wish i could save you
but
i know that i can't
so
i'll just forget you
...
after i rant
i
hope you'll be happy
when
you forget about all this
and
we've both moved on
but
you're totally bat shit....
Bat
Shit Crazy
Crazy
Crazy
Crazy
Bat
Shit Crazy
Your
Crazy
Crazy
Crazy
DANCER SIX part iii
it's
more than once
but
not enough
build
a fence
or
blow it up
Dancer
Six
sometimes
she's not there
sometimes
in the sticks
sometimes
she's every where
the
puzzle fell apart
you
picked up the pieces
the
apple's kind of tart
but
you did what you needed
Dancer
Six
sometimes
she's so square
it
comes down brick by brick
with
all that dust in the air...
I
sat there like a turnip
unsure
what to do
it's
like i talk ancient sanskrit
...and
there's only you