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This is a song I wrote after reading about how much sovereign debt countries around the world are carrying. In Britain, we have three trillion pounds £45,000 on every person’s head. In America, it’s $110,000 per person. A hundred trillion is owed to the world’s monetary institutions, which in turn are financed by the world’s richest megalomaniacs i.e., the Rothschilds and Rockefeller foundations who then milk the nations people of everything they're worth.

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This is a tougue in cheek song I wrote about the "New Dr Who" ,our travelling Time Lord from the sixties who has now turned into a trans gender Time Lord. Disney have cancelled it due not really getting the Doctors ability to change colour and sex which was quite an original concept ; well all I can say is they better not come to the Christmas pantomimes or if you do bring your very best sense of humour,or the leading Dame's gonna terrify you.

They probably now think that The B B C stands for The Bisexual Broadcasting Corporation.

p.s I suppose the TARDIS will end up as an old blue portaloo.

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This is a song I wrote about an Irish crime boss who’s been on the run for a long time. He has a five million dollar bounty on his head from the FBI and many other secret service organizations. But he has brains, brawn, and beauty. He changes his coat of many colours, camouflaging himself like a chameleon to evade capture.

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This is a song written about the world leaders, 

If a dirty descend into this den of thieves he would have great difficulty in deciphering who was Judas, it seems that all political leaders are lawyers and money lenders he'd be smothered in a lot of lipstick kisses from every Devine Judas and Jezebel; trouble is they all look and sound the same power dressed in midnight blue; and soon after taking power , they begin to fly around the heavens in lear jet pretending to be demigods and Dieties , the only time they land is when their bubbles burst . Many even change or acquire a faith to gain more favour from their fawning fan club.

A song I wrote about the Magpie. Whenever I see magpies my mother used to say that they were lucky if they came in pairs, but when I look at them I always see little spives , dressed in a black dinner jackets , similar to a bookie at a race course .They should be wearing a little masks like a burglar because they are the thieves of they steal every sort of bling and their nests an aladdin's cave a treasure chests of stolen bling. A

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This is a song I wrote after reading about a Hungarian noble women, a female vampire who was said to bathe in the blood of young virgins in an attempt to achieve immortality. Back in the 15th century, she lived in a Transylvanian castle, where she murdered some 300 people ; for these crimes, she was placed under castle arrest, It seems at that time killing your peasants was not considered an offence if you were part of the aristocracy or royalty.

A song wrote for my religious friends who keep telling me I should come and join the congregation and learn how to pray . I thought a sort of powerful sung prayer come requiem my attempt to celebrate with Jerry my wonderful worldly wise lay preacher and also J B the Irish Cannon from trinity college who I shared spirit and space with . Amen to both of you ,I hope you both made it across into the kingdom of heaven I'm sure they're still looking down upon me a shaking their heads with bemused beatific disappointment ,as always.

Coco Chanel came from scratch poor humble origins. Abandoned as an orphan to the sacred heart of the Catholic church, from there she became a rag to riches success story changing fashion forever and in her words freeing women from the enslavement of corseted clothing which she regarded as similar to upholstering a piece of furniture rather than feminine fashion.

THE BLACK DOG

This is the song I wrote about the black dog of depression which once bit a hold of me and wouldn't let go. I was living in a tiny garrett flat down and out on drugs an drink.Then one day I wrote on the empty stark white walls in foot high blood red letters DEPRESSION WILL KILL YOU!! . l began to fight back I've now laid my baskervillian beast into the steel cold ground ,I hear him whimpering now and then but I laugh and turn my face from the darkness to the light.

AMAZING GRACE

This is a song I wrote about the three Graces of the sea: one being the notorious pirate Grace O'Malley, the queen of all pirates; Grace Darling, who lived her life in a lighthouse and saved eight souls from a watery grave; and Grace, who lives below me and still sails the seas around the world in her seventies. Formidable female mariners hence why I've written the song using the Shipping Forecast, its shanties forming the stanzas.

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