Man in Red

It went over my head
When I met the man in red
My mind he cunningly read
By saying the things he said
You sure this is the path you want to tread?
You sure you don't want something else instead?
This is what he deviously said
That rotten man in red
For I decided while I fled
It was the right path I wanted tread
But when I returned, that man in red
Took that same path instead
I was completely mislead
By the mysterious man in red

Buddy's New Purpose

Buddy Smooth, dear Buddy Smooth

After the death of his dog

Had nothing to do or to soothe

And nothing to the moor, to slog

There's was more to do now everyday

Though what Buddy wasn't sure

His mother said "Get a job, get pay,

There's nothing no more to slog to the moor"

Fox, Boy with Red Hair

Fox the boy with red hair
Wasn't going to Redcliffe park which he didn't find fair
Fox waited for the playtime bell, for he wanted to strop
Because in the playground, he has his own personal spot

In the spot Fox started to strop but soon got very tired
Going on an adventure and having fun was something he now desired
Then Fox saw the playground wall something not too tall
He thought: "Out there can be adventure just make sure I don't fall"

On the other side adventure was not found
Fox was all alone with nothing, not even a sound
Fox found there was nothing to do, time to go back to school
This place wasn't for him not on his own, he'd rather not be a fool

Murdered

Garrett Trotter wasn't home
Despite always wanting to be alone
Has run, run far away
Soon to be policeman prey
Did Trotter commit this crime?
I haven't seen him in a long time
I thought I knew Trotter until
I see next to the road his kill

Gareth's Gift

The house was cold if so it may seem
Before young Gareth enters with low self esteem
Something warm and soft like a pup
Is in the house to help Gareth with his break-up
Gareth may be sad with very low strife
Until this new thing walks into his life
Gareth will soon have a new drive
After believing he had just been derived

Miss?

Yes, Miss

Miss?

Yes, Miss

Who's Miss

You're Miss

Why Miss

I call everyone Miss

Even the teachers who are male?

I call them sir

Well you should know the detail

That sir has more respect, than Miss

Sure some way you'll understand this

So from now on call me by my name

For Miss to me sounds slight and lame

But that's only something with you and I between

Your still here for messing with the vending machine

You'll get a detention and not a pass

Now make your way back to class

You better not have stolen anything from the machine either.

Best Friend Paulie

Top of the world they went
That night Paulie only decent
Though to be friends after so long
Of being with since he wrote his first song
Peter finds that Paulie did
Nothing but sit and bid
For all the attention Peter could send
Though Paulie vows it isn't the end

Paulie is Peter's friend no matter how famous Peter will become