Showing posts with label singsongsingsong. Show all posts
Showing posts with label singsongsingsong. Show all posts

Thursday, June 11, 2009

crapping~

so here goes my first attempt...i managed to finish it (the melody and the lyrics) during lunch break :P
thanks to my man Zacko for introducing me to this site www.jamstudio.com
the wordings might sounds 'yucky' but if u dig it correctly, u'll find the meaning underneath.
this song is still untitled. i dont wanna put the title as 'untitled' cuz that's sooooo typical. lotsa people used 'untitled' as a title tho'...therefore, you are so most welcome to suggest the title~
till then, sila enjoy.

"........" <----space for the title

Look at every human being
They got poop inside them
Where all those poop go
Why do I care?
Why would I care?

Dont put your poop on me
I cant handle dirty dirt
Dont spread your poop on me
Cuz I am paranoid

Me too, I'm a human being
I got poop inside me
Where all those poop go
Why do you care?
Why should you care...

1408h
RMCportKUA


Thursday, February 26, 2009

the song of all times

This is my favorite all times song i play with my guitar. Love the mellow melody but somehow I kinda lost and couldn't understand the lyrics. i really hope there will be someone telling me the meaning of this song..
listen to the song at...http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=evaX5u4F3yY&feature=related
and check out the lyrics..

Yesterday I went outside

With my mama's mason jar,
Caught a lovely butterfly
When I woke up today
Looked in on my fairy pet
She had withered all away
No more sighing in the breast

I'm sorry for what I did
I did what my body told me to
I didn't mean to do you harm
Everytime I pin down what I think I want it slips away
The goal slips away

Smell you on my hands for days
I can't wash away your scent
If I'm a dog then you're a bitch [pause]
I guess you're as real as me
Maybe I can live with that
Maybe I need fantasy
Life of chasing butterfly

I'm sorry for what I did
I did what my body told me to
I didn't mean to do you harm
Everytime I pin down what I think I want it slips away
The goal slips away

I told you I would return
When the robin makes his nest
But I ain't never coming back
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
I'm sorry

it's called butterfly by weezer

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