jay the hyperlink thing still isnt working.
this is from awhile ago. was supposed to be an hour long song. i only got 43 seconds done.
http://www.mediafire.com/file/k01zijzyytz/My Song 65.mp3
Thursday, April 30, 2009
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
dear jay.
since your sang out of your range, i sang even more out of mine. and how do you hyperlink?
http://www.mediafire.com/file/gm32zcjkjne/My Song 69.mp3
since your sang out of your range, i sang even more out of mine. and how do you hyperlink?
http://www.mediafire.com/file/gm32zcjkjne/My Song 69.mp3
aux 2
i keep singing out of my range
Aux 2
chip on her shoulder
in his grave hes rolling over
wish the things shes done would fade
passing judgment
never knowing all her torment
this is how she could escape
she will never be understood
she has wings
she wont be held accountable
shes disgraced
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
Damn Beaker
http://www.mediafire.com/?atmnano0ndf
listen on low volume its peaking like an s.o.b.
Damn Beaker
were you clearing your throat
or trying to get my attention
you talk amongst friends you dont think you're talking out loud
Im no stranger to that deafening sound
I still cant believe
he doesnt know a thing about you now
when you're starring at the place
we once fought before
well I never
no I never
thought of a troubled pointless time
a missed cruel spoken word
every time we had was stolen
how could I ever
watch the movie we laughed at
till the sun rose and the damn birds wouldnt shut their beeks
now Im a loser
I sit here and remember
and how this new guy isnt me
listen on low volume its peaking like an s.o.b.
Damn Beaker
were you clearing your throat
or trying to get my attention
you talk amongst friends you dont think you're talking out loud
Im no stranger to that deafening sound
I still cant believe
he doesnt know a thing about you now
when you're starring at the place
we once fought before
well I never
no I never
thought of a troubled pointless time
a missed cruel spoken word
every time we had was stolen
how could I ever
watch the movie we laughed at
till the sun rose and the damn birds wouldnt shut their beeks
now Im a loser
I sit here and remember
and how this new guy isnt me
Monday, April 27, 2009
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