i wrote a song today... i'm going to record it sometime this week maybe... ahem, and then maybe get someone to remix it... hmmmmm?
lol.
anyhoo. here are the lyrics.
"noon on a sunday"
your crooked cigarette is crooked from my west wind
blowing at you blowing at you
if you can smell it over here than you can feel it over there when i am looking at you
i wanna smack you in the mouth
this is the song that i am writing just for you when i am staring at you
everyday
but i'm running out of gas and money's tight cause looking at you is so hard
with a face like that
so can we kiss now? i've been waiting all this car ride
it feels like all of my life
please can we break this down? knock knock knocking at your door passing all the cheap scores i guess i opened my eyes today
i met a man on a porch yesterday
he was the fastest talking man on two feet
he noticed my tension and pointed it out
i concurred with arqward silence
*
so i put on a shirt and wrote you a tune
my heart feels like violence or a winter in june
but your calming and i'm stopping
lol.
anyhoo. here are the lyrics.
"noon on a sunday"
your crooked cigarette is crooked from my west wind
blowing at you blowing at you
if you can smell it over here than you can feel it over there when i am looking at you
i wanna smack you in the mouth
this is the song that i am writing just for you when i am staring at you
everyday
but i'm running out of gas and money's tight cause looking at you is so hard
with a face like that
so can we kiss now? i've been waiting all this car ride
it feels like all of my life
please can we break this down? knock knock knocking at your door passing all the cheap scores i guess i opened my eyes today
i met a man on a porch yesterday
he was the fastest talking man on two feet
he noticed my tension and pointed it out
i concurred with arqward silence
*
so i put on a shirt and wrote you a tune
my heart feels like violence or a winter in june
but your calming and i'm stopping
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You're fkin crazy. That's awesome.