Lyrics are something I write everyday, which I hope would give me something to look forward to. Maybe I could sell a few or sing a lot of them, but anyways lyrics are something I love to write and I enjoy doing them.
The lyrics I am working on right now is Living off the land or it is sort of done. I had a friend who was homeless in San Diego and I wrote a lyric about the experience.
No place to call his home
But the streets are where he roams
In the sunlight
Down an alley way
In the night
Spange for change
From anyone that comes
His way
He’s living off the land
Running in the streets
Walking in the wind
Where the city meets
Squat in abandoned houses
That become a madhouse
Of drinking and smoking
Talking to friends in the dark
Sleep on a concrete bench
In the park
Wake up to the cars
Roaming by
Take the bus to an eatery
Spange for change
From anyone who comes
His way
He’s living off the land
Running in the streets
Walking in the wind
Where the city meets
He’s got no food
He’s got no drink
He’s got no home
There’s no responsibility
Here on the street
Gotta running sign
To get what he needs
To succeed
He’s living off the land
Running in the streets
Walking in the wind
Where the city meets
Thank you for reading.
Shot in the head 
This was poetically and beautifully written! Well done my friend!
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Thank you very much 😊
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“Spange for change”, never heard that one.
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It means to ask someone for change, like coins. It is an original.
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I’ll give you credit if anyone asks.
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Thank you 👍
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