Tuesday, July 15, 2014

Fuck Y'all
Lyrics by Tambria and my Vacation Facebook Wall
Music by ?
Intro: Okay, so I said I would write my first lyrics for a song. I hope not to offend (too much) Y'all wrote it for me.
Verse I
> climbing ten flights up
> to the lowest feeling
> death play list
> for my head to be reeling
> pigeon headed ladies
> scattering their crumbs
> hoping for a wind storm
> or a hurricane to come
Verse II
> walking down State St.
> unlocked cell phone
> This is 'merica
> nursing at the drone
> hammer-wielding children
> don't lock their doors
> our goal is to stop politicians
> from being doctors

Chorus / Hook
> I'll go to my place, you go to yours
> If I ask, can I be your flower girl
> I wish we had been friends back in the day
> Mama wash this scent from me
Verse III
> texting while driving
> obstructionist jackass
> Obama's coming for your guns
> with soldiers and tear gas
> members of the union
> into mismanagement delve
> Joker and Harley
> murdered cops then selves
Verse IV
> Going out for beers
> with all my favorite peeps
> Happy wags his tail
> Even when he sleeps
> Vacation almost over
> Who ya gonna call?
> That's the end of my lyrics
> fuck y'all
Chorus / Hook
> I'll go to my place, you go to yours
> If I ask can I be your flower girl
> I wish we had been friends back in the day
> Mama wash this scent from me
Bridge
> It doesn't have to make sense
> I really have to pee
> Drop the jaw
> Drop the jaw

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