RULEZ=
Under 5 minutes
No death, no guns, no roses
MA IDEA=
A Love Song
MUST BE: Written, produced and performed by myself
This is an original song that currently doesn't have a title
The lyrics are meant to be satirical in certain, obvious moments in the song
I am still working on this song, musically and lyrically. i can bring in a recording ASAP.
lyrics i have so far are as follows:
Last night i got loaded
I said meet me on the self-helpless aisle at Books-A-Million,
thanks-a-million!
Do you like my hair? i cut it
Do you like your voice? i cut you off
Pawing through the pages i find your autobiography
Do you wanna know what it's called?
it's called Love in the Time of Chlamydia
That's it, not Love in the Time of Cholera
But Love in the Time of Chlamydia
Now all i can do with my Southern pout is spit out a farthing
leaning on one hip-ass joint scoliosis
my body- a crescent moon when i sigh
Before tonight only the sun had it's way with me
Darkening me
Much like you had your way with me darkening me
Much like i had my way with you too, darkening you
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I had no idea you can sing. I'm having trouble finding out the rhythm of your song so I would love to here a recording of it as soon as you could bring it in.
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