strange things can happen when you're sitting in the back of your car parked in the garage, lightly strumming a guitar and randomly humming words that come to mind. this song is the product of time spent in the fashion that i just described:
do you ever
feel like you're a beaver
trapped beneath a pile you chewed yourself
cross and lonesome
playing texas hold 'em
all or nothing has come to nothing now
did you feel so bad?
when you weren't so sad?
did you feel so sad?
when you weren't so bad?
mom and pappy
think that you've gone crazy
and might just turn you in to the Fuzz
so here's to hoping
you'll ever stop moping
vitamin B and C
won't help you now
did you feel so bad?
when you weren't so sad?
did you feel so sad?
when you weren't so bad?
woooooooooohoo! woooooooooohoo!
it's not so bad, but you're so sad
woohoo!
4 comments:
for the kids
give them some indie
Interesting and creative lyrics..
Hahaha did you write them though?
yeah... i did.....
oh.my.land
yes. i feel like a beaver.
not.
i just felt sorry for you.
i thought this blog was dead.
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