Today’s Verse: 25 January 2019

I’m not who you think I am
I’m not a quiet, little man
Little in the p and l
The p and l that goes to hell
I’m not who you think I am

You’re not who you think you are
You’re not a brilliant superstar
A star that shines so proud and bright
So proud and bright provokes the night
You’re not who you think you are

We’re not who you think we are
Think we’re going way too far
Way too far to get ahead
Get ahead to go to bed
We’re not who you think we are

This Song’s All About Me

Everyone you see on the street

Everyone you know or meet

People who are going places

People going nowhere

Every person that you see

Every person came to be

By two people fucking

Everyday you see new people

Some are strong, some are feeble

People who are having fun

People who are having none

Every person came to be

By two people fucking

CHORUS

Two people fucking

Two people fucking

Who would we be?

If not you and me?

Two people fucking

Everywhere you’ll meet somebody

Some you’ll like or maybe not

Somebody who will take you places

Someone who will take you down

Someone who just came to be

By two people fucking

BRIDGE

I like to spare a little thought 

For everyone who’s passed away

They’re getting bigger all the time

Because they never go away

Anyhow you think you’re special

You’re special just like everyone

Everyone who’s going places

Everyone going nowhere

Everyone who came to be

By two people fucking

CHORUS

Repeat 1st verse

CHORUS

High and Wonderful

Hi Johny, not sure if this works for your current Jones project, but I think this rough song structure is very promising. Hope it helps.

I owe you a call

It’s been a long time since we spoke

And a lot has happened in between

Ha ha

Yeah a lot has happened to me

And to you?

I’d like to know how you are doing

Want to know that you’re alright

I want to tell you everything

Can’t figure where to start

Remember how we made an orgy

Surprised ourselves that people came

We looked each other in the face

Observed the border had been breached

(And we had breached it)

The wall twixt pure desire

and actuality

Well, my friend, that’s where I am now

Everything I want somehow comes to pass

Leaves me high and wonderful

Wondering how I got here and

What could possibly come next