You naughty naughty girls
you silly silly girls
no, I don’t feel sorry for you girls.

There’s no way out …

There’s one thing I must know from you -

How Does It Feel?

But deep down they really are afraid,

These holy cows and cats, they’ve got it made.

Deep down we’re really all the same,

Fools pray to a god and then they all chant his name.

He’s got his eyes on her chest

Because he’s heard she is the best

From the lad with the Nova

Who said he got his leg over.

He lived in a egg-shaped cavern
This was his idea of heaven.

Belief Is All

The moment you lie awake and you begin to sink
If only for own sake you begin to think
You breathe in, you breathe out, and you breathe in the air
The sky and your mind is clouded up with despair.

You clasp your hands together and you pray to the skies
Although your words mean something you still fear for life
You tell me how you’re feeling – the things you’ve seen
Que sera my boy – where we’ll be we’ll be

Belief is all we have –
And all we need
To help us to think and feel –
And make us succeed

© Keith Arthur.

Don’t expect no religion

No quick fix easy answers to grace my lips

If you want to know all my politics

It’s a real simple theory –

All You Gotta Do Is Ask.

Odds and Evens.

What it means to be human in the secular and religious view.