This one is about wrapping something up and beginning something new, whatever that is. I liked the guitar sound on this one so much that I threw in a guitar solo. The weird instrument this time is a child Avengers toy tambourine. You can check out the MP3 here. Really, this stuff is much more fun and cheaper than therapy. The lyrics are below. It's the same deal as always. If you like a song, then feel free to cover it if you're in a band or whatnot. I love to hear covers of my songs, so please let me know about your version. If you start making money, then send me a check/we can work out a deal. Similarly, if you want to use a song for your Youtube video or whatnot, then just let me know. It's usually fine by me unless it's a commercial product or whatnot (and then it's likely fine as well--I just want my cut). Find out first though. Write me at wredfright ATATAT yahoo DOTT com.
I always have to text you first.
And when we make love, you just say, "It hurts."
I used to think you were my one and only.
Now I think that I'd be better off being lonely.
I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready for the next.
I'm getting bored at my job.
And when they pay me, it's like being robbed.
I think it's time to move along.
It feels so right, how could it be wrong?
President
Election
Grade
Course
Drink
Penis
Vagina
Meal
Case
Shrink
Day
Book
Record
Game
Year
Weekend
Wife
Husband
Child
Career
(Feel free to add more and improvise)
Ready for the next song!
Written June 2018
Recorded June 2018
A nervous lunch
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More unwanted holiday cheer: Darla took her staff to lunch today, and
that’s us. Jennifer begged off somehow, and Peter called in sick. If I’d
known Darla ...
17 hours ago
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