It’s pretty rare that I write lyrics independent of having a melody in my head or actually writing / coming up with the music at the same time, but that’s what happened tonight, so I thought I’d share.
This started out as a vignette loosely based on my memory of a night at a new girlfriend’s house about twenty years ago or so… but while I was writing it, the piece started to ask to be a poem. Then, the poem asked to be lyrics.
So that’s how it ended up. I hope some music comes eventually. When it does, the structure of the lyric will no doubt change some. For now, here we go:
Punk Rock Songs
Thirty miles in my car
Up the drive and up the stairs
Your black eyes at the door
Pull me in with a smile
Inside it’s soft and warm
Candles and Christmas lights
Half a beer bottle salute
Your roommate’s already drunk
and I could stay here
forever.
I could stay in tonight
the rest of my life.
I could stay in tonight
the rest of my life.
You and me and her a while.
Punk rock songs on the stereo.
Teach me the words
teach me the words.
Sing along, sing along
harmony and alcohol.
Sing along, sing along
harmony and alcohol
and I could stay in tonight
the rest of my life.
Let me stay in tonight
the rest of my life.
We’re starting something you and me
fragile and bright
traced by guitars.
It glows with its own light
and everything is real and right.
Your roommate surrender smiles
and it’s just you and me.
Punk rock songs on the stereo.
Sing along, sing along.
Punk rock songs on the stereo.
Kiss along, kiss along.
Just let me stay in tonight
the rest of my life.
Let me stay in tonight
the rest of my life.






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