new and unrecorded

Jul 07, 2006 01:52

so today while i was at athe top of the water slide i started recite some of my rhytmic poetry... to myself... when no one was there. i went through the oldies, the classics, the epics, and the new unheard stuff. here are three of the newer ones

"Great Love" (summer days rmx)
It’s a new season, put the wintertime blues away. “Laid back, kickin’ it” is what I always used to say. New life is here; I feel like a kid, so I gotta play. “Why you so happy?” - I saw this muse that made my day.And by muse, I mean artistic inspirations, creative explanations. Not trying to be complicated like a fork in the road, but the forks on yours wrist. Refreshing innovative like Pepsi with a twist. And I’m just saying this 'cause I don’t know if anybody told ya, You’re sweet like peaches, straight up form Georgia. You’re simply wonderful; yes you are gorgeous. And just to emphasize, listen to the chorus… You’re simply beautiful. I’m amazed with your ways. Let’s embrace in our summer daze

"Talk Hard" (all lies and allies rmx)
I don’t like, I like to fall in like. I don’t mind getting hurt falling off a bike 'cause it’s not like falling off of love, which is like falling fast from a hundred feet above off a cliff. And if you fell back, then of course I would have caught you. Take a deep breath before you jump is what I taught you. So I’ll go and take my own advice. I do, but I don’t want to see you tonight. I do, but I don’t want to make it right, make you like me, or even take it lightly. So I guess I might be colored insane; a light color of gray. Lies fading away and I can’t let loose, so you’ll always remain
Half of the truth… That’s all that I know because of you.

"Explanation" (if only you knew rmx)
In this world of heroes and heroines
This world has never been…what’s that word? (Right…)
We both met in this funny kind of world, right
But if we stayed in this funny kind of world then
This funny kind of world would’ve been… (Right…)
But I live in a place with no fables or story times
But I got a notebook labeled “my sorry rhymes”
And sometimes I regret just regretting it
Getting you is good but it’s better just forgetting it
I’m not letting it get me down like last fall when I fell
Can I ask a question? Does the beast really go to a ball with a belle?
As far as I can tell, maybe no
Nothing can melt my heart… well maybe snow
Only if the jack of hearts would of caught you
Or if stupid cupid made a dart and would of shot you
The story would have been different
The message wasn’t hidden so there was no reason for me to go
It’s a new season, just to tell you… now you know
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