Since I also have been writing songs for the past half of my life, I thought I would post some up here. Only when it is the appropriate occassion of course.
This song is called "Pity Party Kick-off" - and yes, it is supposed to be satirical. It makes me laugh at myself when I like to grumble in my little closet of doom and gloom. If performed, it would be accompanied by a 300 year-old violin that is out of tune with itself, and the occasional scrape of nails on a blackboard choked with chalk. Enjoy.
It's like lemonade that's only sour
Being sweaty and nasty without a shower
It's like being stuck in traffic during rush hour
And being in a house without power
Turn the lights off
Bring the thunderclouds on
It's my pity-party kick-off
Anybody wanna come?
We'll drink from our tears
Hey maybe this one will last for years
But let's not be optimistic
Cause it's the law of physics
That what goes up must come down
It's the story of my life I've found
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