Another song I wrote for her. Another song I haven't been able to even look at until tonight.
Huh. Like I've said before, I'm not okay, not at all...but I'm gettin' better.
Anyway, the beat is simple as hell, repetitive, and honestly it's all about that ramble. Pretty much the first half of the song I wrote for her, the rest I filled in with random rambling.
Today I just look at it as a man with a younger-woman fetish and an older-woman fetish serenading the two women he wants to taste most into his bed.
Believe it or not, this song isn't actually done yet. The timing is off, ESPECIALLY towards the end, but until we can get together and do the song so I can start the ranting properly, I can't remember it otherwise.
You make me feel o~ld
O~ld
And I swear that ahhhh
With you, it never feels wrong
I speak of the Stones...
And the Ramones
And you look up at me
And ask "Who are the Stones?"
YOU MAKE ME FEEL O~LD!!!!
O~LD!!!!
But I swear that aaaah
With you, it never feels wrong
Do I rob the cradle
Or do you rob the grave
Does ten years really matter?
Only if you're in tenth grade
YOU MAKE ME FEEL O~LD!!!!
O~LD!!!!
But I swear that aaaah
With you, it never feels wrong
We visit your mom
Who's kinda smokin' hot
And I swear those glances
Fogged up my reading glasses
OOOOOOOOOOOLD
WOAH-OH-OH-OOOOOOOOOOLD
OLDER THAN SCHOOL AND
OLDER THAN RAINBOWS
'MEMBER WHEN THEY WERE
IN BLACK AND WHITE?
OOOOOOOOOOOLD
WOAH-OH-OH-OOOOOOOOOOLD
OLDER THAN DIRT AND
OLDER THAN RADIO
'MEMBER WHEN T.V. KILLED
THE RADIO STAR?
I REMEMBER THE MTV
'MEMBER THE BET
'MEMBER THE UPN
'MEMBER IT ALL WHEN I
LIVED THROUGH THE '80'S AND
LIVED THROUGH THE '90'S
RIGHT WHEN YOU WERE BORN
OOOOOOOOOOOLD
WOAH-OH-OH-OH-OOOOOOOOOLD!
WOAH-OH-OH-OH-OH-OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH....
Ohhhhhh my darlin'
(breakdown to coda) - ramble here about having sex with the girl and her mother
You make me feeeeel...
ollllllllllllld.
OLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLD
But it's alriiiiight
After all you can feel my love
by the end of this song
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lol that ending...
ReplyDeletePfffft.
DeleteAfter I've worked the timing out a bit better, I'll post the "perfected" version up sometime.