The sun really ain't too bright but I got to squint to see anyway Sleeping in a stranger's car I jerk when it starts to sway I said "I'm just in from Jerusalem I'm just in from the sun" A six string in a gunny sack I'm looking to have some fun I been high every single night Won't you come back home with me And won't you try to be with me tonight Won't you come back home with me So I strolled up to the bar I said "I'll play if I can drink for free" The bartender started to laugh hell the whole place was staring at me So I pulled out my black Les Paul I said "You better give me some room." I put my fingers down on the strings and I proceeded to sonic boom When I was done the bartender smiled he said "We knew you'd come our way We heard lots of stories 'round here stuff we're afraid to say." I said that I was just doing my job trying to make my guitar bleed I got my sack and I walked on out and I recited the Apostle's Creed chorus Read more at http://societyfringepodcast.libsyn.com/#e2lmP3pVzWCP8RSS.99

Well I had a dream last night All around me the party was raging Elvis was our God The sky was a dull shade of pagan We sacrificed our lives Dawn she showed the way in So I had a dream last night Ain't phony I ain't faking A dull shade of pagan The party was raging Folks were engaging The dull shade of pagan So I figured I could spread the word In a way that won't pay taxes Religiousity As long as the song relaxes It's a new mythology Pilfered from the old ones Sold as if it's new Gospel of the bold ones chorus So I got it up andrunning In a tent by The Rotting Sea Spread the word of Elvis All for a nominal feeRob them suckers blind Preaching like a magma Cause that break to bind Not really going to scam you chorus Read more at http://societyfringepodcast.libsyn.com/#e2lmP3pVzWCP8RSS.99

Elvis is the savior and Elvis is the king Elvis stopped the war and made us all break out and sing Elvis made me see the light Made me never want to fight I am Elvis I am god Join the flock and suck my rod Elvis has risen People, have you heard the news It[s better than you could have dreamed Elvis has come back to us and left the movie screen Give him praise and me your funds Elvis Presley's number one I am Elvis I am god Join the flock and suck my rod Elvis has risen Let me have the congregation jumping to its feet Let me have 'em getting naked dancing in the streets Elvis has me seen the light Made us never want to fight I am Elvis I mgod Joun the flock and suck my rod Elvis has risen I am the Elvis Goo goo ga joob Read more at http://societyfringepodcast.libsyn.com/#e2lmP3pVzWCP8RSS.99

We were travelling last night when We pulled up to shining lights and We talked about mysticism We left early as is our whim ----- We set sail the morning after Had them hanging from the rafters\ Honestly there's something to this Even though no one can prove this We roll town to burg Shouting Elvis' name and spreading his good word We see all to those believe Crash town like a wave then roll up stakes and leave Truth be told the crowds they scare me What if once they tried to dare me I would say "It's faith just trust me." Ain't no way these fools will bust me chorus Read more at http://societyfringepodcast.libsyn.com/#e2lmP3pVzWCP8RSS.99

Hey, groupie, with your cheap tattoos Come cure this poor boy blues It all comes naturally So let yourself be free We're all just lost to be Tonight Hey, groupie, writhing through the day Conform with all we say Give freedom to the beast Let fractious souls unleash A feeding without feast Tonight Hey, groupie, did you ever know A question answered no? A falcon flew at dusk It smelled of seat and musk It sang a song and busked Tonight Hey, groupie, what's this game? Hey, groupie, what's this pain? Teach it to the lost Populated frost Gone like other's moss Tonight Read more at http://societyfringepodcast.libsyn.com/#e2lmP3pVzWCP8RSS.99

Damn pleased to meet me the pleasure is all yours Ain't you glad to see me here I open spiritual doors Nothing's prohibited Do what you feel Nothing's your fault Illusion is real Fund the triumvirate of Chingiss and Caesar and me Give me retrofitted scriptures so they can make sense Charge a fee from me to thee subsequent recompense Shake your ass and clap your hands interenactually Dig deep now, you fucking marks, and give it unto me (chorus) Let us breed and multiply and fill this fucking earth Let us gain control so we can say who can be birthed Let us say what's wrong and right and kill those who oppose Let us make up words like "good" and "evil" just like those Read more at http://societyfringepodcast.libsyn.com/#e2lmP3pVzWCP8RSS.99

Is he the one? Baby Blue gun Yes he's the one Run I don't belong here You belong here We belong here Don't be long Smooth sailing Cool eeze Breath failing True freeze Read more at http://societyfringepodcast.libsyn.com/#e2lmP3pVzWCP8RSS.99

In the bed next to me the man looks just like me He said "My name is Angel White, boy, what is yours?" "I'm Baby Blue" I said to him he squinted back at me again And then he stood up walked away and closed the door I'm standing in a mirrored hall I punch and kick at every wall I fall my knuckles bloodied dripping to the ground I look up and see Angel White just disappear into the night There is a term for this if not then just a sound When I'm standing tall I can't help but fall When I'm on my knees I feel truly free When I see Remote Control she would just offer me a bowl And then she mesmerized explicitly at Dawn As she came tome again she fluctuated slightly then She misquoted all of the words I heard before She populated like a breeze that had a different chain link sleeve Of retributions paid and other ones that lost As she split the sun in half She moved against the righteous path And climbed down from the perch that never paid the cost As I stood to see that it wasn't me In that playful past of iconoclasts The old man shuffled past me there his flask was metal facial hair He had a jumpsuit on of rhinestones shining white Never gave me wisdom once I didn't ask for other ones But then I saw it as a lecture from respite Did he really give a shit I didn't think he was legit But then the world's a work and we're all fucking marks The greatest con became the truth Falsified by the unclaimed youth Of everyone it fades away into a spark I'm so goddamned tired I'm so goddamn mired Will it ever end probably not, my friend When a man ain't got no home there's one thing left he's born to roam But then again to run away's too aching sad As a pilgrim from the rest who like to propagate the best Of worst things everywhere there's money to be had So I disappeared to see if when a people can't be free That you can drown your sorrows just from passing through Guess we'll never really know but it's sure fun to try to though And if you don't agree I ain't got time for you All my bullets gone shot through by this song Westward let us roam make the road our home Read more at http://societyfringepodcast.libsyn.com/#riVfIMpCW0WGHf46.99