In Our Time Machine

  (verse 1):
It has that vintage kind of sound now
With a feel that you can groove to
But there's a new way we've found now
To fire up a tune to move you

  (verse 2):
The roots were planted long ago, yeah
Those hep-cats really helped it grow, yeah
So we bring things up to date now
In ways they really helped create now

  (chorus):
In our time machine
  {past meets present}
Oh, we're on our way now
In our time machine
  {past meets present}
Yeah we're gonna travel to the land of sonic dreams...
In our time machine
Yeah, In our time machine

    ©2007 Steffen Presley

Veil of Tears

  (verse 1):
We try and make a joke
for laughter to ease the pain
but sometimes we just choke
when trying is in vain
we play our little game
making up the rules
we try to make a name
but really we're just fools

  (verse 2):
Our enemies we defile
acting so uncouth
our weapon is denial
when we can't face the truth
we tell our little lies
but don't want the same
we'll sever all our ties
but won't take the blame

  (chorus):
So we hide behind a veil of tears
as we cover up our trail of fears
we made believe for all those years
that we could lift our veil of tears

  (verse 3):
The world seems so unjust
it's always dog eat dog
we must find our way to adjust
and make our way through the fog

  (chorus)

    ©2008 Steffen Presley

Hey Now Mama

Hey now mama, there's someone knocking at your door
Hey now baby, there's someone calling on your cell
Hey now darling, it goes to show you never can tell

Hey now mama, there's someone knocking at your door
Hey now darling, there's someone ringing your bell
Might be somebody I know, might be the one next door

Hey now baby, it don't look good to me
Hey now darling, it don't look good to me
Hey now baby, love me or set me free

(bridge): You told me that you loved me
You said you would for years
So tell me baby baby, what's he doing here?

Hey now mama, there's someone knocking at your door
Might be somebody I know, might be the one next door

Hey now mama, there's someone calling on your cell
Hey now mama, it goes to show you never can tell
Might be somebody I know, might be the one next door
Might be somebody I know, might be the one next door
Might be somebody I know, might be the one next door

    ©2008 Arnold Mollica