International Anthems for the Human Race

Welcome to Our Big Rock Show:

Five guys take a ride
Drive a day and half a night
Get to see some pretty scenery
But if that’s all there is to this
This band would split right down the
seams
Southbound, static on the radio
We left town
But where we're goin I don’t know
Somewhere we're gonna play
another show
Quick get off and gas up at the
Conoco

We’re driving
We drive against the grain
Like postmen in the rain

Welcome to our big rock show
Wind us up and watch this puppy go
Hope you heard a single word we
said
One little rock to rattle in your head

Hey kid, pit mosh
Please avoid the flashpot
Yeah, it’s rosily funny ‘til an eyebrow
gets singed off
Your mother's got nothing here to
fear or dread
Our abrasive is gentle on a baby’s
skin head
Soundchecks
Don’t forget the spandex
This mix is sounding like a bad train
wreck
It takes some spit and grit and sweat
To give you more than you expect

We’re driven
To give you what we know
Like postmen through the snow

Got a cryptic coder
On the microphone
Find the secret message
Buried in our big rock show


Popular Americans:

From New York city to the Golden Gate
The Great Lakes to the Rio Grande 
There's a hip new feeling 
That we're awfully appealing 
To the universal common man 

So get in line 
If you'd like to shake our hands 

We're the ones 
We're the popular Americans 
Oooh yeah, back on the scene 

We've come to pledge allegiance 
At the altar of convenience 
In our wide-leg baggy jeans 
And we've pinned our passions 
On the tale end of fashion 
Now we're as sexy as our shaving cream 

When in doubt 
We consult our magazines 

We're the ones 
We're the popular Americans 
Oooh yeah, back on the scene 
Having fun 
We're the popular Americans 
Oooh yeah, bet you wish you were me 
I bet you wish you were me, yeah 
Don't you wish you were me, yeah 
Baby, back on the scene 

When you're so prestigious 
It makes you half-religious 
In a patriotic sort of way 
Our money says we trust 
But you know it's only just 
A party slogan we were taught to say


International Anthem:

Listen to this
I'm transcending English
Something's bigger
Than the national hymn
If you're thick, too thin
Green, blue or pinkish
Hum together with a cellophane skin

A holy karaoke
Prayer in stereo

Here it comes
Here's to You
An international anthem is overdue
Here's to You

To the kings and queens
And all the President's men
It doesn't matter if you're strong
King Kong
Lose the things between yourself and Heaven
And then, when you're ready,
you can hum along

Our holy karaoke
Prayer in stereo

From down to here below
In gratitude
From Coco to Moscow
We hope You're pleased
With these rhyme schemes
And musical score
Like never before


Thank You, Goodnight

O Lord, it's embarrassing
I have been a cause for concern
"Hallelujah" all the angels sing
When castaways choose to return

And so before this sun sets
I will rest with no regrets
I'm ending with a phrase

Thank You, goodnight
At the end of the day
You've taken me somewhere
Thank you, goodnight
All the love that You gave
Has taken me somewhere good

Gone is my eloquence
Apologies come easy for some
With a Savior, this is making sense
I'm sorry for the things I've become
And so before I lay down
I'm making my rebound
By ending with a phrase

Tonight I'm crawling
Back from the fallen
Like a desperate stray
To where I was before I fell away


If We Were Lovers

Let's take a walk into the sky
Conversing with the stars to fathom why
They're not afraid to burn
To lose themselves while turning into light

If we were Lovers
Like we were meant to be
Open arms, broken hearts
All the world to see
If we were Lovers
Loving like we say
Oh the ghosts of doubt 
Would crash and burn away
If we were Lovers

The obvious 
Will be implied
From the simple implications of our lives
If we don't get it right
I guess they're gonna wait a long, long time

An extraordinary Love 
offers heal for hurt and kind for cruelty
Words are not enough
Revolution might begin with you and me

If we were Lovers [repeat 6x]
Then we would Love


Worldwide Socialites Unite

DAt the top of the social ladder I speak 
Let me welcome you here officially 
To the back drop of martini clatter 
Break the ice with superficial chatter 
I'm glad to be this year's MC 
To greet the chic and the elite 
Yeah, you finally get to mix and mingle 
Pressing flesh until your fingers tingle 

Worldwide socialites unite 
OK, alright 

The band is grander than I recall 
The talk is cultured, if a little small 
Keep parading your charading manners 
Keep pretending that it really matters 
Don't ask, don't tell 
And please don't stare at the emperor 
In his underwear 
Special thanks to the snack committee 
Heavens, don't those tarts look pretty 

Worldwide socialites unite 
Enjoy the conversation 
But try to keep it light 
Just avoid the friction 
And if you feel conviction 
Well then, baby, step outside 
Let's keep the "lite" in social 
Let's keep the social light 
Let's keep the "lite" in socialite 

Worldwide socialites unite 
Avoid the dreaded question 
The meaning of our lives 
And as to God's existence 
Well, that's your private business 
And, quite frankly, impolite 
Let's keep the "lite" in social 
Let's keep this social light 
Let's keep the "lite" in socialite


I Need You Now

When worlds collide 
Then drift away 
I will cling to the pieces 
The ones that point at the way to go 
More than anything I want You to know 

So here I am 
Cold and afraid 
I'm not the kind to cry "Jesus" 
Or put my heart on parade, but oh 
There are four words I want you to know 

I need You now 
More than ever, Lord 
Give me truth over mystery 
'Cause when You're around 
The uncertainties 
Seem to fade into history 

Now that You've heard 
My empty heartache's lament 
I'm praying now that You'll be breaking through 
This heavy shell of cement, and oh 
More than anything I want You to know 

I'm crying out 
I'm pushing through 
I'm trading fear and doubts for truth 
and absolutes 
Was lost, then found 
These things I never knew
Without You


Theme From Summer

I wrote this song today
Pool side at Flamingo Bay
Underneath the coconut trees

This sun-baked symphony
A little ditty with a melody
Drifted to me on a summer breeze

If strange, change in the weather makes your mood sway
Remember every word I say

Love, baby, love
This is my theme from summer
Winter, spring and fall
Love, baby, love
In July, August or December
Anytime at all

It's never simple dear
To be in summer cheer
Underneath your Gortex and furs

If your colors fade in the wash
Of the sleet and snow in Osh Kosh
Just keep it cool in all temperatures

If strange, change in the weather 
Makes your mood swing
Repeat this chorus that I sing

Touché, you've hit me with a powerful tune
You shake the pettiness of my croon
When skies are gray
Try this cliché


Everything Will Be Alright

To everyone I could not meet 
I'll spell it out in lyrics simple and neat 
To all of you who never knew this until now 

It's flowing in fountains 
And I'm counting on moving mountains 

'Cause I know when You're near me 
Everything will be alright 
And I'm sure when You're close by 
Everything will be alright 

So if you wish to help yourself 
Cry out "Jesus" with a capital "Help" 
Tell your fear "disappear and fade away" 

You get me through, that's what You do 
You lit me up I'm burning like 
Lightning up in the sky 
Even if the sun refuses to shine 
And stars played hideaway 
That's alright, that's OK 

To everyone I could not meet 
I know it sounds a little sugary sweet 
But how can I even try not to explain


Superstar

Wistful for disco 
We get a little misty remembering
Menudo 
And all those old pros 
The Bay City Rollers and Pinky
Tuscadero 

It must be our breeding 
Call us like cattle, we come
stampeding 
To the new romantics 
Everybody wants a love titanic 
And Tiger Beat keeps us on cue 

It's true 
We were born to worship someone 
It's true, I do 

Yeah, yeah, You 
You are my superstar 
And they know who You are
You're never fading 
Yeah, You 
You are the only One by far 
Because You are never changing 

Jacksons, Osmonds 
Got digested by the cult that caused
them 
Abba, Poison 
Oh how the mighty, the mighty have
fallen 

Though You fell out of fashion 
And You never made the cover 
Of a rag like Hit Parader 
I could never love another 
When I tasted the bread 
And when I tasted of the wine 
I went blind to everything but how
You shine 

You are my Superstar
You are my Superstar
You are my Superstar
You are my Superstar


Put Your Arms Around Me

I heard it from a friend 
Who heard it from another
She said she liked the way 
I smiled at You in Monterey 

I have more highs than lows 
And we could add them up 
But we'd be running out of fingers and toes 
Oh well, on good days 
That's usually the way it goes 

But tonight I'm so lonely 
Just put you arms around me 
And tell me that you love me so much 
I'm tired of seeking slowly 
Lately I've been crazy 
Maybe I'm just getting out of touch 
Now I'm holding on 
'Till the night is gone

I'm an average guy 
But people like to have their heroes 
I'm seldom nervous 
Dry or shy 
And usually it always shows 

Until this feeling goes away 
Until I get the needed dose 
Until You put Your arms around 
And hold me close

© 2008 Bob Rissler