Showing posts with label God. Show all posts
Showing posts with label God. Show all posts

Monday, March 17, 2008

Joy In Hell Thanks God

Dear God thanks for this living life

Even through the downs and strife

You add joy and happiness to my days

Give a gift to shoot through this blaze

Happy days happy days

Bombs exploding all over this play

Happiness burning through this craze

Its not a money thing

Though lack of it severely stings

Injected into this big fat mess

Is that daily dose of sweet sweet happiness

Making me feel bliss

Even wading in this daily piss

Fun even in bitter days

Of digging out gotta pay pay pay

Not sure ever catch up to even play

Force of change ruling my way

But survive through with a happy sway.

In all this ridiculous bad luck streaking by

I don’t hang me head and cry

I fight fight fight to survive

And enjoy the high

Of living life

Rocket powered mega sized

Daily dose of an adrenalin prize

Trust me this gift is recognized

So though I’d love to win the lotto

Hey gotta try that’s my motto

Thanks God for allowing me to live life

Even through all this intensive strife

Still kickin it happy and alive

Thanks for that prize

I do in fact realize

Appreciate it super size



Thursday, March 6, 2008

Oh My GOD! That's Great!

Saturday, December 22, 2007

Christ Its Time To Celebrate!



It’s time for Christmas cheer

Be happy it is here

Hold your loved ones dear

Celebrate with some beer


God is loving and good

Loves all in the human hood

Gave his only son to us it’s true

To wash away all human blues


If you have no money

Or you have no honey

Not feeling very sunny

Not feeling very funny

Christ has a listening ear

365 days of the year

Holds you very dear

Wash away your tears.


Christmas isn’t about money

Isn’t about honey

It’s about being grateful

Christ’s sacrifice was painful


So whatever your situation

Don’t spend Christmas in frustration

Celebrate the birth of Christ

Celebrate his sacrifice

Changed every human life

Washes away all human strife


So when Christmas day comes

Be happy God gave his Son

Celebrate His gift of life

Forget about all life’s strife

Sunday, June 24, 2007

THANK GOD FOR CHOCOLATE AND FAST CARS TOO


Thank God for chocolate

And fast cars too

Thank God for gambling

And making great booze.


Thank God for Sea Doos

And all of the natural wonders

That keep me entertained

And thinking less of plunder.


Thank God for boats

That sail me far away

Watching turtles swim by

Being lazy all day.


Thank God for planes

That fly me away

Into new blue skies

To a new place in a day.


Thank God for pools

Swim and get tan

Thank God for beaches

And all that great wild sand.


Thank God for summer

Don’t have to drive the Hummer

Run around all day in the sun

Life is less of a bummer.


Thank God for comedians

Make me laugh out loud

Turn blue into happy

Turn sad into proud.


Thank God for the red white and blue

Even if it’s a little screwed up

Better than living somewhere else

Where they tell me how to dress up.


Thank God for good people

That aren’t evil and bad

If there were more bad than good

The good would be so sad.


Thank God for life

Adventure of the ride

Even when things are tough

Being alive fills me with pride

I have survived!

Tuesday, June 5, 2007

DEVIL MEETS DUDE



I saw the devil today

He walked right by and said "HEY!"

I said," Devil I see who you are now go away!"

He said, "Man don’t you know I’m here to the end of days?"


"What do you do here exactly?", I said

"Do you wait until bad people are dead

Then carry them to their punishment bed

Give them a taste of all the bad they did?"


"That’s part of what I do it’s true

And HA HA you should see the face of those dudes

When they see me when they’re through

Like they never really believed hell was true

They really act like some serious noobs

You should come with me and see what they do

You’d get a great laugh at them too!"


"No thanks", I said "I have things to get done

And I really think I have to run

In fact I think I’ll go visit a priest or a nun

Hey maybe even become one."


"Relax", the devil told me

"I am actually quite quite lonely

And you are really the only

Human I met that isn’t a boob

And I really want to spend time with you

Maybe we can be friends too."


"I don’t think that would be a good idea

I wouldn’t want anyone to hear

They might run from me forever with fear

If they knew I lent you an ear.


But hey while you are still here

I’m willing to crack a beer

Talk with you for a moment to hear

About your plans for this planet here."


"Damn!" the devil said

"It’s hard being someone everyone dreads

Except for all those jerks I punish when they’re dead

They make absolutely terrible friends."


"Whatever!" I said, "You shouldn’t have pissed God off

Tried to take control and been so rough

And by the way all that other stuff

You did to the people on this planet that’s tough

That isn’t exactly friendly stuff."


"HA!" the devil said "Don’t give me all the credit for bad

You humans can act on your own like real hags

And though I admit of course that it makes me glad

That’s mostly just them on their own being bad.


Once in a while I do tinker for fun

Give little pushes to make people undone

But those people were already living life under the sun

Doing bad shit to absolutely everyone"


"And by the way" the devil said

"Some of that bad shit is what God did

Get’s mad at you humans for various types of shit

Then brings down some serious wrath because of it.


I mean look at all that religious warring shit

Using God’s name to justify the killing bit

Think that doesn’t get him pissed

Man believe me He does and that’s the truth of it."


Suddenly the devil began jumping up and down

"C’mon!" he said "it’s close to the death of another clown

Think he might have drowned

Come with me to the edge of town

You can see what I mean and laugh a round

When I show up and pound him down

To hell’s fire and brimstone ground."


"No thanks" I said " I have things to get done

And like I said I really think I have to run

In fact I think I’ll go visit a priest or a nun

Hey maybe even become one."


"Don’t worry" the devil said

"You have nothing at all to dread

You’ve always been a pretty good kid

I have no plans whatsoever to be at your death bed

Of course unless you change your head

Between now and the time that you’re dead."


"Don’t worry" I told the devil

"As much as my life can be disheveled

I’m never suckered by any evil

Though I must admit it’s been considered

when fighting against an evil rival."


With that the devil bounced off to the right

Disappeared in the thick of the night

I always thought the devil would fly

Oh well that was still one crazy sight!

I’ll head to the left now instead of the right!

Wednesday, May 30, 2007

Hey God! Are you still peeved about Adam & Eve?



Was the world always this way?

People had to work work work the days away?

Was there a time when everyone just played?

Never had to work on any day?


There is one story of Adam and Eve

Until they had to leave

After God got peeved

That they put on fig leaves.


Did those two blow it for all of us?

Make us work every day instead of rest

Too bad they didn’t try their best

To please God and not get Him pissed.


I think that must be it they did

Because there’s no other example of it

On the lines of the world history trip

Man we all got seriously ripped!


Hey GOD what’s up?

I wasn’t involved in that eating stuff

And isn’t enoughs enough?

Time heals all and all that stuff?


I don’t even think I was related to them

Come from a place from another end

My genes have never been kin

With those people say they come from them.


I guess when you punish it’s for all time

But c’mon what you decided to leave behind

Just because two people peeved your mind

Seems too harsh a sentence for that crime.


Would it really be so rough and tough

To let us all go back to living in the buff

Not have to work or do any bullshit stuff

Live a life again that isn’t so rough?


We’re sorry Ok?

We’re all ready to go back and play

Every night and every day

Promise no apples will make us stray

And we’ll throw all of our clothes away

We’ll all get it right for ever and a day

Make you happy every day.


What’s that you say?

Too much knowledge to return life to that way?

That one apple took all hope forever away?

Can’t go back to those old days

Without disrupting the universe laid

So we all have to continue to pay?


Damn! Oops sorry that’s right you don’t like that one

Ok well maybe things can’t be undone

Can’t go back to live every day with pure fun

Can’t go back to buff in the sun.


But hey could you see your way to assure me a lottery win

Sorry just thought I’d try since I had your attention

Well, ok see you later at the end of life’s last station

But by the way thanks for such a wonderful creation

Of this world that I live in except for the part about the work day situation.

Saturday, May 26, 2007

Burka Burka Everywhere



Burka burka everywhere

Hide away so no guy cares

Hide away so no guy stares

Worry to be ruled by beautiful hair.


Those burka dudes are super weak

Give me a break what a bunch of geeks

Dressing their women in public like freaks

Just because they’re all so weak.


Some ruler decided long ago

That these dudes are their own foe

When they look at beautiful women so

He decreed women to wear burkas forever more.


It’s not about pleasing God

That’s just a façade

To keep women dressed like retards.


It’s really about being weak in the knees

Fear of being ruled by women when they can see

Beautiful women all around a vision of jubilee

Hypnotizes all those dudes to the Zillionth degree.


Those dudes just need to be stronger men

Not look at women and think of sin

Free their women to be free like men

And watch the world have more beauty then

That burka world that they’re living in.


God made women too you know

And he didn’t make all women hos

He made all women beautiful so

Life in the world would be more beautiful.


A gift to all dudes everywhere

Get hypnotized over beautiful hair

Feel good and right when they stare

At beautiful women with their beautiful hair.


So get it right you bunch of goons

Stop living life like a crazy cartoon

Acting like a bunch of weak bafoons

Those burkas are real loony tunes.


Stop being so weak in the knees

Be strong and let your women please

Your sights and senses joyfully

That’s the good life lived beautifully

And God made women so you could see

Life more beautiful to the Zillionth degree.