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This was the next to the last song I did for this year's RPM challenge. It was the last day, late in the evening, I was two songs short and running out of time. I had lyrics I liked but there really was no obvious concept holding them together. This is how you end up with a song called Random. Enjoy the recital.
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You can download all 10 tracks from my 2010 RPM challenge album "Brownies" by the Jet-Black Project, here: http://alonetone.com/slashh
Are you a fan of the Jet-Black Project? Great! Get your butt on over to Facebook and join my Fan page.(why not? It don't cost nuthin')
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Lyrics
Random
Words and Music by Demetrius P. Hill ©2010 all rights reserved, Feb 28, 2010
Well she's the black sheep of the family
I can't stand her and she hates me
Mother tried to make us get along
I told my Mom I'd rather be alone
I said alone, alone, alone, alone,
alone, alone, alone
I'd rather be alone, alone, alone, alone
alone, alone, alone
Georgie Porgie told me a lie
He rushed to judgment and your sons all died
A bias court gave him the gig one day
Ain't no such thing as democracy
I say oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no, oh no, oh no
The people screamed oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no, oh no, oh nooooo!
I once knew a man way back when
He had a good job, money, and friends
He put his fortune in a Wall Street man
Now he's livin' in a garbage can
His money's gone, it's gone, it's gone, it's gone
it's gone, it's gone, it's gone
His job and friends are gone, they're gone, they're gone, they're gone
they're gone, they're gone, they're gone
He's out there all alone, alone, alone, alone,
alone, alone, alone
He's out there on his own, his own, his own, his own,
his own, his own, his ooooown!
Words and Music by Demetrius P. Hill ©2010 all rights reserved, Feb 28, 2010
Well she's the black sheep of the family
I can't stand her and she hates me
Mother tried to make us get along
I told my Mom I'd rather be alone
I said alone, alone, alone, alone,
alone, alone, alone
I'd rather be alone, alone, alone, alone
alone, alone, alone
Georgie Porgie told me a lie
He rushed to judgment and your sons all died
A bias court gave him the gig one day
Ain't no such thing as democracy
I say oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no, oh no, oh no
The people screamed oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no, oh no, oh nooooo!
I once knew a man way back when
He had a good job, money, and friends
He put his fortune in a Wall Street man
Now he's livin' in a garbage can
His money's gone, it's gone, it's gone, it's gone
it's gone, it's gone, it's gone
His job and friends are gone, they're gone, they're gone, they're gone
they're gone, they're gone, they're gone
He's out there all alone, alone, alone, alone,
alone, alone, alone
He's out there on his own, his own, his own, his own,
his own, his own, his ooooown!
Feter
Man what was that ? this is way cool ...you
wrote it the same day ? ..It has a kind of
energy and latin beats but definitely worth
the hoot this is very nice my friend ..Kudos
thanks a lot for sharin !!!!