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This tune was a challenge brought on by my ol' writing partner, Kevin. I used to have a dry-erase board by my gear that had on it a list of song titles I was currently working on. One day after a writing session with Kevin, I noticed a new title on the list - "Master Woo's Plastic Extravaganza". This title was in reference to something that happened that day. (Maybe you can figure out what it was!) The title seemed rather crazy and it wasn't until one day when I unconsciously sang it, that I was able to write this tune. Here it is in brand new clothes provided by GarageBand. Master Woo could not be reached for comment.
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Lyrics
My brainwave party has come to an end
I have no skills left; I've none to spend
A little voice tells me, "Get a clue!"
But I know that I can't because of Master Woo
Master Woo's plastic extravaganza
I can't think straight, I have polymer on the brain
Every volume I touch is covered in cellophane
There's no cure for my shrink-wrap frustration
I suppose I could go and buy the book but that would lead to my total humiliation.
I have no skills left; I've none to spend
A little voice tells me, "Get a clue!"
But I know that I can't because of Master Woo
Master Woo's plastic extravaganza
I can't think straight, I have polymer on the brain
Every volume I touch is covered in cellophane
There's no cure for my shrink-wrap frustration
I suppose I could go and buy the book but that would lead to my total humiliation.
Mcboy
say it loud........funky....fun key....fuunnnkeeee.......