Saturday, January 20, 2018
Friday, January 19, 2018
Thursday, January 18, 2018
I think i MAY remake this song :) Butthole Surfers Pepper... stay tuned!
Marky got with Sharon, Sharon got Sheriee
She was sharin' Sharon's outlook on the topic of disease
Mikey had a facial scar and Bobby was a racist
They were all in love dying they were doin' it in chases
Tommy played piano like a kid out in the rain then he lost his leg in Texas he was dancin' with the train
They were all in love with dying they were drinkin' from a fountain
pouring like an avalanch coming down my mountain
I don't mind the sun sometimes the images it shows
and I can taste you on my lips and smell you in my clothes
Cinnamon and chivalry and softly spoken lies
You never know just how to look through other people's eyes
Some will die in hot pursuit and firey auto crashes
Some will die in hot pursuit while sifting through my ashes
Some will fall in love with life and drink it from a fountain
pouring like and avalanch coming down my mountain
I don't mind the sun sometimes the images it shows
and I can taste you on my lips and smell you in my clothes
Cinnamon and chivalry and softly spoken lies
You never know just how you look through other people's eyes
Another Mikey took a knife while arguing in traffic
Flipper died a natural death he caught a nasty virus
Then there was the ever-present football playing rapist they were all in love with dying they were doin' it in chases
Pauly caught a bullet but it only hit his leg
While it should have been a better shot got him in the head
They were all in love with dying they were drinkin' from a fountain
pouring like an avalanch coming down my mountain
I don't mind the sun sometimes the images it shows
I can taste you on my lips and smell you in my clothes
Cinnamon and chivalry and softly spoken lies
You never know just how you look through other people's eyes
She was sharin' Sharon's outlook on the topic of disease
Mikey had a facial scar and Bobby was a racist
They were all in love dying they were doin' it in chases
Tommy played piano like a kid out in the rain then he lost his leg in Texas he was dancin' with the train
They were all in love with dying they were drinkin' from a fountain
pouring like an avalanch coming down my mountain
I don't mind the sun sometimes the images it shows
and I can taste you on my lips and smell you in my clothes
Cinnamon and chivalry and softly spoken lies
You never know just how to look through other people's eyes
Some will die in hot pursuit and firey auto crashes
Some will die in hot pursuit while sifting through my ashes
Some will fall in love with life and drink it from a fountain
pouring like and avalanch coming down my mountain
I don't mind the sun sometimes the images it shows
and I can taste you on my lips and smell you in my clothes
Cinnamon and chivalry and softly spoken lies
You never know just how you look through other people's eyes
Another Mikey took a knife while arguing in traffic
Flipper died a natural death he caught a nasty virus
Then there was the ever-present football playing rapist they were all in love with dying they were doin' it in chases
Pauly caught a bullet but it only hit his leg
While it should have been a better shot got him in the head
They were all in love with dying they were drinkin' from a fountain
pouring like an avalanch coming down my mountain
I don't mind the sun sometimes the images it shows
I can taste you on my lips and smell you in my clothes
Cinnamon and chivalry and softly spoken lies
You never know just how you look through other people's eyes
Wednesday, January 17, 2018
a song
I rewrote Bush's alien. I made it into a suicide song from a rock star's perspective.... check it out! The link is below :
https://youtu.be/N-kxYAI7K7I
https://youtu.be/N-kxYAI7K7I
Tuesday, January 16, 2018
Monday, January 15, 2018
Sunday, January 14, 2018
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