'Cracking Up!' - by David Wilding
Cracking Up!
By David Wilding
What a week I'm having
I lose my girl, hate my job and gonna lose my mind!
What's it gonna take?
Just one more thing and that'll be it
Five years ago replayed
Except here
Here in what was my sanctuary
I can't take it no more!
Everyone's out to get me
To annoy me, to piss me bloody off!
Fuckin EVERYONE!
Who can I turn to?
There's no-one
The one I could go to once
What's the point?
She's part of my problem
But I need someone, I really need someone
Just to be there
To stop it happening
Cracking up
"I'm cracking up I need a pill", he sang
That's me
But no pill's gonna do
Suffer in silence
All alone
Without help
Help me please, SOMEONE!
'Feelings Run Over Me' - by David Wilding
- My feelings run over me They consume me like a house on fire Like day consumes the night Like flowers take the rain My heart needs you, it calls out Calls u to its side Come! Come! My sweet one!! Be near me, with me I need your heart and soul ....
'The Watchman' - by David Wilding
- With his evil smile And sinister grin The Watchman reels me in Thought I'd left him behind Where did he hide? How did he get in? The TV Screen Is his latest scheme To rob me of everything So don't sit tight Cos when you think you're alright ....
'Them' - by David Wilding
- They don't deserve it, Don't deserve me. She could have been happy A Polski man, a Polski boy, Living the Polski way in a Polski house, Like another gerbil In the Polski cage, The Polski way. But she got me, Fate banged us together, Forever I suppose. I don't regret that ....
'Artist Of Love' - by David Wilding
- Here she is Beside me Right now My 'Artist Of Love' Painting pictures Smoothing the texture Choosing the brush and colours "Keep Still!", "Don't move!" "I want to catch your best side" But which is it? It's all good to me Which way do I look? Which colours ....
'Little' - by David Wilding
- His little feet are just so sweet Those little hands, his fingers too And when he's looking up at you He surely knows that you are YOU! I see him with his favourite toy He's such a lovely little boy! His favourite things are all so small Will he be fat? Will he be tall? ....
