Archive for the ‘If it sounds country’ Category

it sure beats living a lie

April 17, 2026



Smashing into walls
Cuz you really like the view
Singing to your hatred
Cuz it loves you so true

I might pay a price for telling the truth
But it sure beats living a lie


Practicing your backstroke
Swimming in the gutter
Wearing your deception
A coat of many shudders

I might pay a price for telling the truth
But it sure beats living a lie


Self-preservation
Is the only thing you trust
Throwing friends and lovers
Underneath the bus

I might pay a price for telling the truth
But it sure beats living a lie

Inside out
Your pride is really shame
There's nothing left to hide
There's no one else to blame

I might pay a price for telling the truth
But it sure beats living a lie

by Richard W. Bray

Clean My Thinking

April 10, 2026

She's got big dreams and small feelings
Treats me like potato peelings
I'm hung up on a woman
Who can't respect a man


Lobotomized accommodations
The sudden fall of mighty nations
I'm hung up on a woman
Who can't respect a man


Stupid people and stupid talking
Close my ears and just keep walking
I'm hung up on a woman
Who can't respect a man


Cheats and liars getting wealthy
Surrounded by so much unhealthy
I'm hung up on a woman
Who can't respect a man


Stop my crying. Stop my stinking
Time for me to clean my thinking
I don't need a woman
Who can't respect a man


by Richard W. Bray

You broke the rest of me too

February 22, 2026





You didn’t just break my heart 
You broke the rest of me too
And then I spent a lifetime
Dreaming after you

Hoping for somebody
Exactly like you
You really felt like a vision
Too good to be true

You said I was fun
Instead of saying goodbye
You dismissed all my dreaming
In the breath of a sigh

I still know how to love
But I forgot how to fall
Another leap of faith
Could be the end of it all


by Richard W. Bray

You don’t have to read about the fall of Rome

February 10, 2026

Put your phones in the fridge
Cuz it’s time to tell the truth
They’re destroying our families
They violate our youth

They got teletype readers
And knuckleheaded minions
They made it illegal
To have an opinion

Politicians bought and sold
In the blink of a flash
They’d sell their mother’s soul
For a handful of cash

They mortgaged off the future
And partied like fools
Every 5 minutes
They make up new rules

They got as much honor
As the Easter Bunny
Now they wanna pay us back
With Monopoly money

You don’t have to read
About the fall of Rome
Just look what they did
To our beautiful Home


by Richard W. Bray

Played Out Retromania

January 16, 2026

We wrote down recipes 
And kept em in a box
Magic and Stockton
Had really long socks

Retromania
Boomer egomania
Singing in the rainia
On a plain in Spainia


The olden days
We're golden days
Bless those vintage bygone ways

Time to break the chainia
Pour it down the drainia
Before we go insania
With played out retromania


We sang some happy true songs
And broken-hearted blue songs
Now it's time for new songs

Time to break the chainia
Pour it down the drainia
Before we go insania
With played out retromania


by Richard W. Bray

Don’t be a stupid needy Nimrod

January 8, 2026


You've been acting pretty odd
Just like a stupid needy Nimrod

Frustrating friends and your relations
With all your crazy expectations


I can’t paddle your canoe,
Wipe your nose and tie your shoe

Frustrating friends and your relations
With all your crazy expectations


You whine and then you whinny
Like you’re a goofy little ninny

Frustrating friends and your relations
With all your crazy expectations


Always jumping to conclusions
To support your lame delusions

Frustrating friends and your relations
With all your crazy expectations


Thinking truth is what you feel
Take a look at life for real

Frustrating friends and your relations
With all your crazy expectations


by Richard W. Bray

she loves me like a penguin

December 30, 2025


she knows everything about me
and we've never even spoken
if she ever stops following
everything will be broken

she loves me like a penguin
she always follows me around
she waves her little penguin wings
all over town


you know i've always had a notion
love is really just devotion
when she wiggles cross the ocean
she warms up the arctic night

she loves me like a penguin
and you know birdies mate for life
she loves me like a penguin
and penguin love is pretty nice


by Richard W. Bray

The spirit of the trees comes out at night 

December 20, 2025

The universe is charged and wondrous
Feel the force that floats among us
Resist the anger hate and greed
Only take the love you need

The spirit of the trees comes out at night
Dogs and children see the hidden light


Dynasties will rise and fall
Nothing's written on the wall
Seeking truth out day by day
We stagger on our wanting way

The spirit of the trees comes out at night
Dogs and children see the hidden light


Every breath is blessed and free
Share the joy and dignity
Love and kindness never cease
Live with hope and work for peace

The spirit of the trees comes out at night
Dogs and children see the hidden light


by Richard W. Bray

Attention is the air I breathe

November 15, 2025

No memory of having starred
Atones for later disregard,
Or keeps the end from being hard.

Robert Frost

You're the water
I'm Narcissus
You're the source
Of all my wishes
When the pool
Begins to dry
That's when I
Begin to die

Everybody, look at me
Attention is the air I breathe


When my latest
Book won't sell
It's like the deepest
Ring of hell
People won't
Return my calls
Like Icarus
I fall and fall

Everybody, look at me
Attention is the air I breathe


I used to be
Among the guys
That everyone
Would recognize
Invisible
And seized with pain
As seasons turn
And fashions change

Everybody, look at me
Attention is the air I breathe


by Richard W. Bray

There’s lots of hurt to go around

October 18, 2025






She scrambled up my insides pretty good
I drank myself past crazy, knock on wood

I grabbed my hounds and packed my sled
And prayed for better days ahead

I never cared for that old town
There's lots of hurt to go around

I thought she'd be the one to make me true
I end up sad no matter what I do

The best laid plans don't guarantee
A life that's free of misery

I tried so hard – I let her down
There's lots of hurt to go around

We did the Tallahassee do-si-do
Then she left me bleeding in the snow

My chariot is flying low
I guess it's just my time to go

Harps and horns make lovely sound
There's no more hurt to go around

by Richard W. Bray