Thursday, September 18, 2008

I forgot why I started this

And I was reminded when my harddrive where I backed all my songs up crashed. I think I said something about posting the finished versions of these awhile back.

Punk rock, who wants some filthy lucre
I got a proposition to put the world in a stupor
I know you guys don’t have any talent
That’ll just help us piss off more and more parents

Forget about music, even forget about writing the songs
Just piss off the media, propaganda can’t go wrong
Wait a minute, punk rock has no standards, oh boohoo
I guess we got our work cut out for us, Malcolm MacLaren to the rescue!

chorus: the sex pistols ‘changed’ music
And they did it Malcolm’s way, they did it Malcolm’s way
They needed some money for junk, they jerked him off and call it punk
They are the sons of ahhhhhhhhhhnarchay

They did it Malcolm’s way, yeah did it Malcolm’s way
They’re the kings of punk, narcissists on junk
And now they’re in the rock n roll hall of fame

RIGHT! NOW! AHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!

*bridge*

(over verse, pm‘d) "excuse me, do you think my bondage trousers look smashing today?"
"yes, they look absolutely delightful!"
"and my 60 dollar hairdresser Carnaby Street orange spikey haircut?"
"yes, It’s totally gay"

Jonni Rotten where’s your sense of humor?
always whining and whining I hope you get a brain tumor
Pistols’ keeps saying they don’t give a shit
So why do they keep bitching ‘bout the rich?

Fuck authority, fuck the queen
We’re only saying that to get some green
Malcolm, Malcolm, lead us there
The future of punk lies in my orange hair

*repeat chorus/


I've finally found a way to balance the amount silliness/degradation in expressing my hatred for Jonni Rotten. I don't really have anything against them other than the fact that the media only took shots at them for being vulgar when they were really one giant publicity stunt. The up da p0nx jagoffs don't bother me too much anymore. after getting the guitar parts for this it's probably the most complicated song I've written, which basically means it's the first non 3-chord punk song, so it's not that hard ha:



Verse: Some people ask me, Is my life happy
I got psychotic tendency’s
Can a girl really change everything

No more resent, my loneliness is dormant
My troubles gone and my heart spent
Nothing could go wrong with me

Verse 2: But when I got home, I thought I’d find you alone
Yeah girl you know you are my one and only
And I saw that car in the driveway

Oh baby, I say it’s crazy
My mind is hazy
Walking home to you and him

Pre-chorus: And All I know is that I’m tired of knowing
My heart’s now as empty as your head
and bitch I lied, I still know something
It’s the end of you, me and him

Chorus: Murder
homicide and suicide, homicide and suicide
Nobody wanted this but me(x2)

When did I become so boring
Oh, I’m so boring
Oh, I’m so boring
Oh, I’m so boring to you (x2)

Wah. Wah wah wah wah. Wah wah wah wah. Wah wah wah, wahhhhhh wahhhhhhh, wahhhhhhh, wahhhhhhhh

Verse: argue, and I’d say fuck you
I used to love you
Hey, I still do every now and then

Conflicting emotions, homicidal notions
There’s a commotion brewing inside of my head

Verse 2: You say you’re sorry, you ask for sympathy
Girl you know there’s no quarter
In a heart that’s been ripped to shreds

*repeat chorus*

Verse: the morning, it’s always so boring
it’s so annoying
When you talk at 6 am

But today, when I did awake
You had nothing left to say


Flashbacks, I see all the facts
My mind, it retracts
And the guilt is overwhelming me

Verse 2: Police, Parents and biased juries
Will all come after me
They ain’t gonna get me as long I live

*repeat chorus*





And I started writing a love song to the tune of dance with me-lords of the new church.

This was a revolution, baby
But we seem to have forgotten the cause
I got myself a brand new mission
Ain’t this just a great place to start

Stop carrying the weight of the world on your cold shoulders
Listen to me just relax
The world was turning, it’ll soon be burning
We only have the time to take it fast

Chorus: so sing along with me
This love song will damn you for all eternity
Won’t you follow me
We’ll take this love song to the streets


I'll do the second verse later.

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