Ivy (
ivybgreenflower) wrote2004-03-27 09:50 pm
Ok, bored now.
I hate how the early lovey-dovey Beatles makes me depressed now. It's quite annoying. From Me to You is terrible, really, it's absolutely bloody horrible because it's so... me.
Nice Beatles song titles...
Misery
Chains
P.S. I Love You
Baby It's You
Do You Want To Know A Secret
Don't Bother Me
Not A Second Time
Hold Me Tight
I'll Cry Instead
I'll Be Back
No Reply
I'm A Loser
Baby's In Black (The subject's boyfriend died and the singer is trying to get her to get over it. Ha.)
Help!
You've Got To Hide Your Love Away
I Need You
It's Only Love
You Like Me Too Much
I'm Looking Through You
Run For Your Life
For No One
Don't Pass Me By
Yer Blues
Cry Baby Cry
It's All Too Much
For You Blue
I'm Gonna Sit Right Down And Cry (Over You) (Not a real Lennon/McCartney...)
So How Come (No One Loves Me) (non L/M)
Lonesome Tears In My Eyes (Non L-M)
That's how I feel.
And now for the Angular Bananas' (my rock group) first song
Peanut Shelter
Oh I live in a Peanut Shelter
A tiny shack on Gator Road
Out in the middle of nowhere, all helter-skelter
And no one to keep me company except the odd toad
(It's the wilderness)
I live in a Peanut Shelter
I sell peanuts in the shell
I feel an awful lot like a dementor
Because I'm all alone trying to sell... Peanuts.
(chorus)
Peanut Shelter, please let me make something of myself
Peanut Shelter, please don't let this be it
Peanut Shelter, please get me through college
Peanut Shelter, please don't let this be my life
Oh I live in a Peanut Shelter
On the side of Gator road
Me and my peanuts in the wilderness of the old swamp
Is this all my life amounts to?
I live in a Peanut Shelter
With my crudely lettered sign
That symbolizes working for peanuts
I was meant to live for something better
Peanut Shelter, please let me make something of myself
Peanut Shelter, please don't let this be it
Peanut Shelter, please get me through college
Peanut Shelter, please don't let this be my life
Oh I live in a Peanut Shelter
I sell rotting nuts to the idiots who buy these things
Those people with no teeth
And bare feet
I live in a Peanut Shelter
And all my world is helter-skelter
In the wilderness, no toad can hear you scream
PLEASE LET ME FIND SOMEONE TO SHARE MY MISERY
Peanut Shelter, please let me make something of myself
Peanut Shelter, please don't let this be it
Peanut Shelter, please get me through college
Peanut Shelter, please don't let this be my life
--------------------
Angular Banana's second song
Signs on the road
The sign on the road said,
"House for sale.
New A/C, nice pool."
And I said to myself,
What if the house doesn't want to be sold?
Is there a need to move,
Is the house really that old?
Americans buy too much.
The sign on the road said,
"Car for sale.
Call my number for an estimate. New engine. Runs like new!"
And I said to myself,
What if the car doesn't need to be sold?
Is there really a need to buy one brand new?
Is the car really that old?
Americans buy too much.
The sign on the road said,
"Coming soon! Brand new Pizza Place!
Fresh slices, reasonable prices!"
And I said to myself,
Do we need a new pizza place?
Do we need the new construction?
Can't the trees just occupy the space?
Americans buy too much.
Fat lazy slobs with too many cars and new houses.
They cut down the tress and they kill animals for sport
They sicken me, these people and their careless ways.
The world doesn't need this sort
WHO SELL THEIR CARS.
If the house is new, why sell it?
If the engine is new, why get a new one?
If we have a pizza place already, why do we need this?
BECAUSE WE ARE A GOOD-FOR-NOTHING MASS-CONSUMER-CONSUMPTION BUNCH OF SORRY EXCUSES FOR PEOPLE.
What a waste of a life.
--------------------------------------------
My punk band are the Paisley Beatles (Don't ask me, I didn't make it up.)
For lovers everywhere, because that's basically it
-Paul
Cyn @ 10:03 PM
Nice Beatles song titles...
Misery
Chains
P.S. I Love You
Baby It's You
Do You Want To Know A Secret
Don't Bother Me
Not A Second Time
Hold Me Tight
I'll Cry Instead
I'll Be Back
No Reply
I'm A Loser
Baby's In Black (The subject's boyfriend died and the singer is trying to get her to get over it. Ha.)
Help!
You've Got To Hide Your Love Away
I Need You
It's Only Love
You Like Me Too Much
I'm Looking Through You
Run For Your Life
For No One
Don't Pass Me By
Yer Blues
Cry Baby Cry
It's All Too Much
For You Blue
I'm Gonna Sit Right Down And Cry (Over You) (Not a real Lennon/McCartney...)
So How Come (No One Loves Me) (non L/M)
Lonesome Tears In My Eyes (Non L-M)
That's how I feel.
And now for the Angular Bananas' (my rock group) first song
Peanut Shelter
Oh I live in a Peanut Shelter
A tiny shack on Gator Road
Out in the middle of nowhere, all helter-skelter
And no one to keep me company except the odd toad
(It's the wilderness)
I live in a Peanut Shelter
I sell peanuts in the shell
I feel an awful lot like a dementor
Because I'm all alone trying to sell... Peanuts.
(chorus)
Peanut Shelter, please let me make something of myself
Peanut Shelter, please don't let this be it
Peanut Shelter, please get me through college
Peanut Shelter, please don't let this be my life
Oh I live in a Peanut Shelter
On the side of Gator road
Me and my peanuts in the wilderness of the old swamp
Is this all my life amounts to?
I live in a Peanut Shelter
With my crudely lettered sign
That symbolizes working for peanuts
I was meant to live for something better
Peanut Shelter, please let me make something of myself
Peanut Shelter, please don't let this be it
Peanut Shelter, please get me through college
Peanut Shelter, please don't let this be my life
Oh I live in a Peanut Shelter
I sell rotting nuts to the idiots who buy these things
Those people with no teeth
And bare feet
I live in a Peanut Shelter
And all my world is helter-skelter
In the wilderness, no toad can hear you scream
PLEASE LET ME FIND SOMEONE TO SHARE MY MISERY
Peanut Shelter, please let me make something of myself
Peanut Shelter, please don't let this be it
Peanut Shelter, please get me through college
Peanut Shelter, please don't let this be my life
--------------------
Angular Banana's second song
Signs on the road
The sign on the road said,
"House for sale.
New A/C, nice pool."
And I said to myself,
What if the house doesn't want to be sold?
Is there a need to move,
Is the house really that old?
Americans buy too much.
The sign on the road said,
"Car for sale.
Call my number for an estimate. New engine. Runs like new!"
And I said to myself,
What if the car doesn't need to be sold?
Is there really a need to buy one brand new?
Is the car really that old?
Americans buy too much.
The sign on the road said,
"Coming soon! Brand new Pizza Place!
Fresh slices, reasonable prices!"
And I said to myself,
Do we need a new pizza place?
Do we need the new construction?
Can't the trees just occupy the space?
Americans buy too much.
Fat lazy slobs with too many cars and new houses.
They cut down the tress and they kill animals for sport
They sicken me, these people and their careless ways.
The world doesn't need this sort
WHO SELL THEIR CARS.
If the house is new, why sell it?
If the engine is new, why get a new one?
If we have a pizza place already, why do we need this?
BECAUSE WE ARE A GOOD-FOR-NOTHING MASS-CONSUMER-CONSUMPTION BUNCH OF SORRY EXCUSES FOR PEOPLE.
What a waste of a life.
--------------------------------------------
My punk band are the Paisley Beatles (Don't ask me, I didn't make it up.)
For lovers everywhere, because that's basically it
-Paul
Cyn @ 10:03 PM

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What now.
break it down.
Ivyette
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Ivyette
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By the way...did you write those songs?
The first one was kinda odd....but i liked the seconds one.
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Yes. Yes I did write them. The first one you kinda had to go on the Humanities field trip to get...
:)
Ivyette