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This is a new song and is therefore at the top of the list.  I take a turn to my more serious, emotional side and draw on all of my experiences from school to football to friendship.  This song is simply called "Bunnies eat grass"
 

 

Bunnies eat grass

they are small

Bunnies eat grass

They always hop and crawl

Bunnies eat grass

they are cute and furry

Bunnies eat grass

they scamper and scurry

Bunnies eat grass

Dont you worry

Bunnies eat grass

They are always in a hurry

Bunnies eat grass

they have long floppy ears

Bunnies eat grass

and only live for five years

Bunnies eat grass

yes they do

Bunnies eat grass

yes they doooooooooooooo!

 

 

the song that gave me the idea for this website
call me and i will sing it for you on the phone like for birthdays and such
 
Happy Dancing-Punctuation later
 
Im dancing in the shower, Im dancing when i eat, im dancing on the rooftops, im dancing in the street
dancin is fun dancin is great
i dance so much im always late
I could go all the way, its going going gone
i danced so late its almost dawn.  shhhh. quiet
Im dancing in the shower, Im dancing when i eat, im dancing on the rooftops, im dancing in the street
Hate dancing?  Better condense the nonsense
and let the dancing commence
I dance all day, i dance all night
if dancings wrong i dont want to be right.
This song was pretty stupid and meant for a grin
So lets sing the chorus once again
Im dancing in the shower, Im dancing when i eat, im dancing on the rooftops, im dancing in the streeeeeeeet

this song is for the ladies  i call it "peanut butter"
 
the sky is blue the grass is green
the water's pure the air is clean
and someone i know takes creatine
 
so laugh chuckle giggle and guffaw
as i go play in the straw
nothing can destroy my nature wonderland
except for the match and gasoline in my hand
 
but i wouldnt do that, this place is my home, my hood, maybe my crib
so titter, howl, and smirk if you dont ill go berserk
nature all around me
bush, flower, tree
i sing this song, we sing this song, in humorous jubilee

I can't take full credit for this song, i have to acknowledge
Jay-Z for the original song.  This is my rendition, called
"I'm a white boy baby"  
(sung to the tune of "i just wanna love u)
 
Let's go
Hov!
Uh huh, Hov'
You, are, not, ready
Hov', unstoppable, Dynasty, young Hova
 
I'm a white boy baby [I'm a white boy]
I just want you to know [Wanna let you know]
When its cold outside [when its cold outside]
I shovel my neighbor's snow[I shovel my neighbors snow]
Now I just wanna love you [just wanna love you]
This is not a scam [you know you love me]
Im one step from white trash [no' money, mo' problems]
But I'll complete my plan
Now give it to me
Gimme that funk, that cheep, that tasty, that Kmart stuff
But don't bullshit me
C'mon, gimme that funk, that cheap, that tasty, Kmart stuff
 
[Verse 1]
If I make a million dollars, ain't no tellin
Will I buy a Chevy or a Ford, that's what they be yellin
I'm white by blood, not relation
Y'all be chasin, I replace them, huh?
Eatin some cookies, drinkin some tea
Thats my life, cant you see?
When is sing its always on key
"bunnies eat grass and they are small"
It gets better, this time around
I'm up, the only place left is down
six pairs of kicks, six days of mist'
Alive for 17 years, got stuff everywhere
Who's rocket is that you ask, its NASA's
Go somewhere private where I can eat my ration
Like, Kraft macaroni, meat-raw
Celery sticks, take those off
 
Give it to me
Gimme that funk, that cheap, that tasty, that Kmart stuff
But don't bullshit me
C'mon, gimme that funk, that cheap , that tasty, that Kmarti stuff
I said give it to me
Gimme that funk, that cheap, that tasty, that Kmart stuff
But don't bullshit me
Mama, gimme that funk, that cheap, that tasty, that Kmart stuff
 
[Verse 2]
Yeah, save the narrative, dont disparage (that means criticize)
Let's keep inside the law-no beatin up ferrets
You wanna see how far I'ma go
How, much I'ma spend but you already know
Zip, zero, stingy with dinero
I might decide to impress you with my wit
Time to go I gotta split
Screw it it, I might fool you and float away on a ship
Im too strong cant sink me with a brick
Everythings worth something no such thing as priceless
When I grow up I want to be a fireman or maybe a clown
Steal some clothes from the lost and found
Without coats I'd catch a cold
I love cereal I think ill have a bowl
My family acts like a bunch of Brady's
I'm getting poor listen to my wage plea, c'mon
 
Give it to me
Gimme that funk, that cheap, that tasty, that Kmart stuff
But don't bullshit me
C'mon, gimme that funk, that cheap, that tasty, that Kmart stuff
I said give it to me
Gimme that funk, that cheep, that tasty, that Kmart stuff
But don't bullshit me
Mama, gimme that funk, that cheap, that tasty, that Kmart stuff
I'm a white boy baby [uh, white]
I just want you to know [know]
When its cold outside
I shovel my neighbor's snow[snow, snow]
Now I just wanna love you [young Hova]
This is not a scam [know you love me]
Im one step from white trash [no' money, mo' problems]
But I'll complete my plan
 
[Verse 3]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Same song, I'm back, been around the world
Seeing swirls with colorful pearls
Drinkin milk a magnesia, numb from anaesthesia
Sleepin in the day, troublin in Dublin
Can't supply three, why would you want to
By 2 get 1 free, why don't you try me
Baby I've got glue, I don't ski, what? Bunnies!
 
Give it to me
Gimme that funk, that cheap, that tasty, that Kmart stuff
But don't bullshit me
C'mon, gimme that funk, that cheap, that tasty, that Kmart stuff
I said give it to me
Gimme that funk, that cheap, that tasty, that Kmart stuff
But don't bullshit me
Mama, gimme that funk, that cheap, that tasty, that kmart stuff
 
You gotta...
Give it to me
Uh, uh huh 
 

its currently 954 pm and as usual im avoding my homework as wellas typyiong well.  im going out on a limb on this one, its a little different than what i usually do but since i write this before the song i really dont know if thats true but thats the vibe im getting.  Now as everyone knows the title is the most important part of the song it grabs attention so this is it "The Cream of This Great Song" title provided by www.thesurrealist.co.uk/slogan/.
 
 
I shall sing you a little ditty
perhaps a little witty
 
ahem(that is me clearing my throat to WOW! the audience)
 
Im flying in the airplane
looking at a magazine
im scared of flying
but i must go see the British queen
 
She invited me for some tea and crumpets
because she heard of my songs
the greeted me with flute and trumpets
there hearts were filled with glee
 
Little did they know i am a the greatest ever
they thought i was only a stupid yank
but will i stop? never!
I'll fill up the Bank!(with lots of money that is)
 
i jumped up and down and let out a yelp
i get easily distracted like at the MEAP
the queen could only manage a soft little yell of "help"
then i covered myself in whipped cream and yelled in her face "beep, beep"
 
i began a rendition of a familiar song
to you it is well known
Im dancing in the shower, Im dancing when i eat, im dancing on the rooftops, im dancing in the street
i sang this on the telephone (to whom you ask, why to big bird and bert and ernie of course)
 
Thats the end of my song because i was put in jail
when they questioned me i said i was Rufus the Whale
a very important businessman from Mauritania
 
They thought i was crazy but o they were wrong
im just a lttle misunderstood
 
 

ive been sick most of the week and i have been inspired to write a song about being sick.  It shall be referred to as "Greatest Hits Volume XIX"
 
I woke up with a stuffy nose
My face was the color of rose
From my bed i arose
 
The Benadryl messed with my head
I wish i was dead
Im going back to bed
 
Because of my illness dont think im pett-ay
Because my fevers making me sweat-ay
 
Everyone else is drivin to school in cars.
I think that i might have SARS
 
Typhoid, Chicken pocks, dysentary
the more there are the more im wary
 
Sinus headache
My stomach begins to quake(you know where this is going)
 
i have the flu
a giant disease stew
 
Stay away from me! im contagious!
outrageous
This is most disadventageous
But i must be courageous
 
I will convalesce(that means to get better)
Disease versus me is like Deep Blue versus Kasparov in a game of chess
Its a full court press.
Will I get better?  The answer: YES
 

 

 



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I'm king of the world!

this song is about the season of spring it is called "Springtime"
 
telephones a re ringing
the birds are singing
bells are dinging
its springtime
 
the sun is warmer
the ground is wet
and its springtime
schools almost out
we all scream and shout
its springtime
 
the suns stays out longer
the moon is out shorter
i bought a car for a quarter
its springtime
 
springtime ahhhhh
 

This song i think will be my greatest yet it is now 1:45 in the a.m. and my creative juices are flowing like the great falls of niagra.  This song, as with most of my songs will be entitled something with no apparent meaning.  Actually thats literally what the song's name will be so here goes "Something with no apparent meaning"
 
I sing
I dance
I laugh
i prance
i dont really prefer to wear any pants
 
I run
I catch
I play
I swing
I paid thirty thousand dollars for some gangsta bling-bling
and those are a few of my favorite things
 
I cried
I yelled
i sobbed in my sheets
Salami and ham are my two favorite meats
 
that was a song apparently about no thing
but thats okay because it will be fun for me to sing
 
(really just imagine me serenading someone with that song wearing suspenders and a top hat, if that alone is not worth a giggle or even a chuckle i don't know what is)

This song is about a little invention that drastically changed the world between the 18th and 19th centuris A.D.  Without out more wars would have been fought, more people would have been starved, and everyone in the USA would be speaking english because we would have lost the Revloutionary War(can you imagine that?)  This invention-Soap a substance uinmatched on earth
 
Soap Soap Soap
it comes in a bar, in a liquid, or on a rope
S-O-A-P oh how much you do for me
And how little i do for thee
 
People use you to wash clothes and hands
they dont do that with rubber bands
 
nothing is stranger
than soap causing danger
 
slippery in a soapy pool
"dont drop the soap" is an important rule (ie. prison)
S-super
O-opulent (that means "rich and superior in quality")
A-amazing
P-precious
SOAP!
 

This is a little narrative ditty that happened in the mythical ages.  It involves the story of three boys.  It is a coming of age story where the characters learn many hard lessons.  It is simply called "The Army"
 
the air was cold and crisp and biting
the sky was univiting
it was gray and dark and mean
the day was all in all obscene
 
There was no place to go on that lonesome day
Except for somwhere where the price was low to pay
That place was a discount store called the salvation army
not for the rich and smarmy
 
the trio took off between the aisle
not knowing that the day was full of guile
Shopping for shirts costing a dollar U.S.
In this store there was no such thing as buying in excess
 
What was that?  A cop ran by the store
and he stopped by the door
he pointed inside
the trio turned and look where he eyed
 
A man ducked down
The cops rushed the store
The boys ducked to avoid the mess
and were herded out through the door
 
the man had a loaded gun
and has come in the store
he did come for clothing scraps
he wanted to bust to some caps
 
Tom cried
and cried
and cried
he felt as though he might have died
 
But the fact remains
that the boys had the brains
to stay out of deaths chains
by avoiding the mans murdering campaigns
 
And so it passed in those ancient days
that the ides of January would celebrate these boys, nay men
to remember there brave deeds
that is the end of my story Amen.

I can imagine the previous epic song brought a tear to many an eye so i will do my best to relieve you of your sorrowful burden with a much lighter song called "what if i made a cd?"
 
brr-brr raka-raka doobie-doobie-doo
this part is still part of the song so im actually would be singing this previous line
thereby making it a strange song
but i know that this song is alreayd weird so i figure ill just say whatever
 
and i just realized that if i sold cds of my songs
it would sell a billion copies
i could record it in Mandarin, Hindu, French, and Spanish,
 
remeber im still singing this its not just random talking
 
people would buy it not because it was any good but because they could
 
i suppose thats what would happen and i would become a multi billionare like bill gates. 
 
Once again this will sound really funny when i sing it
 
 

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