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Im now in a songwriters group, where we push each other to write a song within a time period..well we were ROCKING for awhile but hit a slump, SO we decided to do a collaboration...one guy wrote all the music then sent it out..I grabbed it..it was supposed to be about politics..I started thinking about the American Eagle, and the Canadian beaver, and for some reason men in black suits...then a boat sailed by my window in the fog (it looked as if it were flying) and from there the song transformed into a trippy hippy like tune... all the vocals and lyrics are me... the music is NOT so I cant allow uploading, I`ll keep it online here for a few weeks to let a few hear it then I`ll have to take it down....ENJOY
Scotty
Scotty
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Lyrics
summer days are nearly gone and the leaves all start to turn
looking through my window pane as the hooka starts to burn
banana boats all painted red, floating by in skies of grey
smell the rain n feel the wind as it blows the sun away
and here it comes just more of the same
the infinate norm theres no one else to blame
now and then I take a trip lying on my bedroom floor
men in suits with lying eyes knocking on my paisley door
try to sell me feilds of green in blue waters that are clear
but all they really care about is decent fiscal year
and here it comes just more of the same
the infinate norm theres no one else to blame
ahhh ahhh more the same ahhh ahhh
once again the rabbit runs back into his hiding hole
up above the eagle hunts with his covered eyes of gold
the beaver built the largest dam to keep the waters high
the spider climbs the spotted shroom to rest until the night
looking through my window pane as the hooka starts to burn
banana boats all painted red, floating by in skies of grey
smell the rain n feel the wind as it blows the sun away
and here it comes just more of the same
the infinate norm theres no one else to blame
now and then I take a trip lying on my bedroom floor
men in suits with lying eyes knocking on my paisley door
try to sell me feilds of green in blue waters that are clear
but all they really care about is decent fiscal year
and here it comes just more of the same
the infinate norm theres no one else to blame
ahhh ahhh more the same ahhh ahhh
once again the rabbit runs back into his hiding hole
up above the eagle hunts with his covered eyes of gold
the beaver built the largest dam to keep the waters high
the spider climbs the spotted shroom to rest until the night
Feter
Hey ...this is awesome ..I can feel how great this is
perfect singing ...ye the song theme so stronge ...
is that a banjo ? what a great sound ..very nice work
my friend ...this is just a great gem thnx alot for
sharin !!!!