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Wednesday, August 31, 2011

Three Word Wednesday CCLVI

Written for and posted to 3WW
The words this week are:
Drag, Mumble, and Penetrate.

Here's my offering:

SHE STINGS
She stings me like a bumble bee
makes me stumble makes me crumble.
Penetrate the fog I mumble
and the smog. But without her,
oh what a drag life would be...
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QUESTIONS UNANSWERED
She waits she wants I want I wait - no date
I'm still waiting waiting for her to come
When will she come back to me when will she?
Why can't we act like other lovers do?
Questions unanswered but you know guess who?
She waits she wants I want I wait - no date
I'm still waiting waiting for her to come
When will she come back to me when will she?
Why can't we act like other lovers do?
Unanswered questions but guess you know who!
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Friday, August 12, 2011

Friday Song

WHEN LOVE
BEGINS TO SING
I'm up up up up
on top of the world
hoping that I don't fall
thinking about you
waiting for you to call
then I get a message
on my old trombone
you tell me you love me 
you're thinking about me
I wanna be back home

It's a wonderful thing
such a wonderful thing
when love begins to sing
a pauper can think he's a king
It's a wonderful thing
such a wonderful thing
when love begins to sing

I can walk on stormy
water with you
with you I can fly
high up in the sky
with you by my side
and my old trombone
there's not much I can't do
you tell me you love me 
you're thinking about me
I wanna be back home
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Wednesday, August 10, 2011

Summer's Day..

DARE I COMPARE THEE
(TO A SUMMER'S DAY)
Who's manipulating who
I told you they were coming
Didn't you hear the drumming

But they were only pissing on my gate
You said they were just kids that congregate
that there was nothing you could do right now
So I splash round my goldfish bowl somehow
while their in-car speakers shake my floorboards
It's like living on a fairground with hoards
of punters looking for a good-time girl
sitting on my wall in Ermin's and pearl
Yes it's okay for them to drink all day
there's not much work for their sort anyway

Who's manipulating who
I told you they were coming
Didn't you hear the drumming

Like our great-great and our great-grandfathers
in the Great War cannon fodder what for
giving some to Shiser Bill on the Somme
fifty-odd-thousand they didn't last long
Pointless as all those slaves that you once shipped
across the seas the families you ripped
apart and buried in a foriegn field
what for greed no need all that extra yeild
and this generation discarded too
the underclass we don't know what to do

Who's manipulating who
I told you they were coming
Didn't you hear the drumming

Ten-year-old thugs with hoods re-claiming goods
Criminality the buzz-word they should
lock them all up and throw away the key
rioter's looter's undesireably
incompetent non-tax-paying people
let's make an example of these sheeple
Smash and grab now they're breaking down your door
pissing on your floor burning down your store
they want what you got and not some old-hat
piddle on pome copycat tit-for-tat

Who's manipulating who
I told you they were coming
Didn't you hear the drumming
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Tuesday, August 09, 2011

Song for - Your Life's a Stage..

JULIETTE
Julie Julie yeah Juliette
I've loved you since the day we met
Yeah Julie Julie Juliette
You're the girl that I can't forget

I've been waiting in the wings
but you never notice me
You've been doing all those things
with him and him and him not me

I've been waiting patiently
just for you to look at me
You're too busy patently
what you get is what you see

Write me into the next scene
let me say Your Life's a Stage
Romeo knows what I mean
waiting waiting for an age

Julie Julie yeah Juliette
I've loved you since the day we met
Yeah Julie Julie Juliette
You're the girl that I can't forget
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Monday, August 08, 2011

Song...

MUCH TOO LITTLE (TOO LATE).
It's much too little too late Babe
it's much too little too late
think about it, don't you know
that I still love you so Babe
but, it's much too little too late...

You know I never ever
wanted to hate you
In fact there was a time
I wanted to date you
but you said you
didn't wanna play away
now you tell me 
that you love me too
but, what can I do?

It's much too little too late Babe
it's much too little too late
think about it, don't you know
that I still love you so Babe
but, it's much too little too late...
 Repeat
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