Jimmy B Trippin'

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Jimmy B Trippin’

Original song poem lyrics, music, vocals and guitar by Tim R. Walls

 

 
Jimmy took a long dark ride…
down a deep hole where he could feel free
where he could sit and watch the world go by
where he could lay the blame onto you and me…

Soul trippin’ mind rippin’ son of the man
your selfish little game is the upper hand
illusions of the self you will never see
only the light within will set you free

I can feel–that place you are insane
like a dying wasp–your fate is sealed
like a torch–I feel the searing pain
in a distorted mirror–you are never healed…

Even I don’t see the depths to which you sink
the landscape is so strange…  how could you think
I would find you there–could save you from yourself?
cannot save you from your living hell…

Soul trippin’ mind rippin’ son of the man
your selfish little game is the upper hand
illusions of the self you will never see
only the light within will set you free

Even I don’t see the depths to which you sink
the landscape is so strange…  how could you think
I would find you there–could save you from yourself?
cannot save you from your living hell…
cannot save you…

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2 thoughts on “Jimmy B Trippin'

  1. Thank you for your comment, Deb. This poem, as all of my poems, are based in reality–personal experiences in my life… I believe this makes them all the more powerful in reaching, not only the mind, but the heart and soul.

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