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my newest song
now i rarely use a rhyme more than once per song. i usually have just as many literary devices. this is the closest to rap i get. I'm sorry bout the linkin park feel. but once you start rhyming its hard to stop., there are a couple of typos
4/29/04 THE END- the swordfish I guess this really is the end I guess this really is the end In my head is a fire Ignited by desire Full of anguish and pain My chest is see through So you know what I will do My heart controls my brain Oh I could probably die Before I looked you in your eye And told you we were through I never wanted to say these things Because of all the tears it brings I never could hurt you But I Don’t think this is working anymore But every time I try to leave I come back to the door And I don’t want to feel animosity between us I just want to do my best not to be facetious As I say one last time, perhaps to loud You can’t be mine, right now I guess this really is the end I guess this really is the end And if she doesn’t like me will it bring you light? Cuz heck then you got nothing to fear right? I mean hey Why don’t you just sabatoge the whole thing to get your way (hard powerchord part like distortion and punky stuff dudududu dowdowdow) you say you love me but we can’t be just friends cuz it hurts so much to no end but just last week you cheated on me its tongue in cheek but that’s how it’s gotta be Because you lied Love was crucified It died You cried It resurrected with a nails in its hands and a thorn in its side But that’s where the similarities ends Because after that our relationship got the bends It didn’t rise into heaven But after about 6 days Maybe it was seven But anyways After that you still hadn’t treated me good You did all the things wrong that one could And I am sorry it had to be your friend my heart fell for But that’s what happens when I just sit at your door When your friends come by you let them in And I just sit there still waiting I see them come and go and so I got up and went After all the time and tears that I had spent But you still take me the swordfish from the ocean And instead of getting food in a rapid motion I can now get food from you for devotion Yes I think this diet will do that’s my notion To put the sharp nose in sun lotion Afraid of the water because of the waves exploding Can’t go home knowing That the land where the wind is blowing Has so much going But now I guess it’s flowing Cuz I’m ready to get back from where I was stolen I guess Something went off inside of me Made me change completely I’m a new man I guess I went through the passions Because now I’m dressed in a fashion Ready to find someone new But I still wanna be friends with you Maybe you’ll find a guy To make you feel satisfied And then maybe me and her you and him We can all get together and be great friends Ha I guess this really is the end I guess this really is the end But honestly Talk to me If a plus b Equals c You want some sanctity I’m ready to look and see So why aren’t we all happy? I don’t know I wish I did But there ya go Another mystery kid Takes all I am And all we were Clashes history with her… And cannot accept defeat Hit me when I’m weak Maybe I’ll come begging please And whoosh you off your feet And you’ll be back with me And all pain will be set free But it’s no longer that easy I guess this really is the end I guess this really is the end Because consequence To this providence I can’t jump a fence Without violence So I come back to your front step Telling you I’m sorry I left But what happens to my baggage check I just leave my balls on the deck And come back home you’re little doggie Eating all the scraps that you feed me From you’re table like a deity Providince, I can’t see? Will you screw with me? No not lit’relly You’ll make it seem like we were meant to be By planning each uncertainty From a democracy To make you queen Kelly Open the curtain see The wizard’s not who it seems So we go on you and me Forever eternity Can you sense the irony? The sarcasm tone pitch and key Coming from a bitch like me? Spilling out constantly Like a cut in my knee From hitting them on the floor repeatedly Maybe I’m joking and you can’t see So I’ll laugh at myself hehe Cuz no one else laughs at me I never was real funny Even when I told a joke About the old folks Acting like slow pokes Eating there honey oats Sitting in row boats Happy as scapegoats Set free by pesos Straight from mexEco Now as perfect as two notes Played on the trombones Won’t matter to me though I still got up, go I guess this really is the end I guess this really is the end What sin Did I put in That made this begin again Put in a tailspin Made me less a man So I look round the bend And I guess it is the end I guess we won’t be friends If you can’t see it’s to dim Believe in me then I’ll light up you again So you can see it’s not a trend It’s me being unable to send Another boy I recommend Got off just to fend Justify the very blend Of bullcrap that you just put in Maybe Someday Away We’ll stay Far from pain Away the fray Just like it was a week ago yesterday Maybe will just lay At the end of the day And maybe will say Wasn’t that break gay And the sun will shine its ray Ready to play Right outside of tegu cay Whatever you do and whatever you may Will we be through can we finally pray Without feeling Like villains Hypocrites Speaking with Out so much as a dime put in I guess this really is the end I guess this really is the end Blowing your bubble saying it is us Taking your gun out call it justice It’s overkill You’re thrill Makes me ill Gotta take a pill Not to get my fill But to climb the hill Like jack and jill Uphill both ways what a deal Holy crap can this be for real “Is that uh how you really feel?” Yeah, girl I no longer kneel At the feet of the queen of sex and peril Waiting for you to get my next meal Paying with a thousand dollar bill That I never even had to steal Because instead you told me “kill” And I could not submit (no will) So I stood there and heard cries shrill I heard them then I hear it still Waiting for you to let me chill Before I can break this final seal And take that swordfish by the gill And toss him on the grill No tricks no lights no frill Just plain old me John Michael I guess this really is the end I guess this really is the end I'm just joking once again don't take it all in you never paid attention even when you stayed after school like detention at the slightest name or mention of an old friend you get itchin like i belong in an oven in the kitchen i guess i should stop bitchin cuz at least i'm free and not a casuality of fishing kelly you'd make fine politician i'd vote for you a woman on a mission turn all subtraction to addition get numbers to be an addiction like a man with a vision headed for collision doesn't even see his engine go straight into predition not even any competition so run Kelly for election I’ll give you protection If you put up for suspect ion Me or all of the above as the ceilings’ lost direction Waiting for love but it’s not a feeling it’s a connection I guess this really is the end I guess this really is the end so whaddaya think? it's not the normal kind of stuff i use in my band but... its only one song. we try to do all styles that we can pull off good, but still sound like us. i have written like 6 folders full of songs adn i write about 6 every day and its not qaunity over quality either. it takes about 10 mins to write a song for me. in fact a magazine called me the next rivers cuomo. We have just got a record deal with a major label so you'll be hearing from us real soon. we already have enough great material for a full career so will be putting out a lot of albums. |
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