Friday, September 09, 2005

Lyrically challenged.. im not!

Vocally challenged ... I am.

I am the grand master of lyrics. Well actually of changing up the lyrics to FIT my MOOD!!

For example if I feel like being a ROYAL bitch, and over the top sarcastic I change the lyrics to add obsurd sarcasm regarding real life issues I feel I am having and of course my FAVORITE curse word F*U*C*K..

One "GOOD" day, (few and far between it seems) D and I were driving from Portland to Phoenix, a Jewell song came on.. (D and I aren't particularly fond of her but I was so in the spirited "I love you so much, I cant stand you" time of the month) I changed the lyrics up as the song played, and really cracked myself up.. it was actually funny...

I hear the cars, it's 6 A.M.,
I feel so far away from Bend.
I got my knees up in my face.
Got my blankie, ev'rything but you.
I break wind and make a smiley face,I kinda like it in this little space.
Wipe the dust up off the dashboard,remembered I left my keys in the door.
I never put my garbage on the floor anymore, 'cause

(Chorus)Memories last so long,Even after you're gone.
I know, that you love me And soon you will see
You were meant for me,And I was meant for you.

I called the dahli lama, he was out on a rock.
Consoled an old girlfriend, but she just wanted to shop.
So I picked up a people, it was more bad news.
Bennifers hearts been broken and he feels used.
Put on my boots in the pouring rain.
I saw you staring, it put me to shame.

'Cause it was rude so I was sad
And it made me wanna punch you, oh, so bad.

(Chorus)

Go about my wondering, I'm going blind.
Besides, a-what would I say if I had the time?
Same old story everyday.
I brush my locks and leave my hair in the sick.
I know you hate it when I sleep with my socks on.
I picked up a maxim turned lights down, I took a deep breath and a good look through your phone.
Put on my pj's and hopped on the bed.
I'm 29, but I feel mostly dead.

I try and tell myself it'll be all right,I just shouldn't think about you anymore tonight.
(Chorus)
Yeah, you were meant for me And I was meant for you.

I have SO many of these little ditties, I will share more in the future!!

2 Comments:

At 6:51 AM , Blogger Knows It All said...

Interesting. Very weird Al Yankovic.

Every thought of poetry. You would be some more open, in that you wouldn't be confined to the rythym of the other.

But if you write these, then you can sing them whenever you want.

 
At 10:48 AM , Blogger McRebeck said...

I kinda thought... weird al Yank too.. LOL.

Im not very skilled unless I have the rhythm of a song... Mainly I do it and sing these obsurd songs while D and I are driving and I have shit on my mind that im too afraid to say on a serious one on one basis..

Im a big WUSSY!!

But it gets the thoughts out and however he hears it is up to him.

 

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