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It appears that things are a bit different between daddy and Neil than I thought they were. There must have been some sort of rapprochement, as Neil has been having an e-mail conversation with daddy as to whether his latest lyrics pass muster or not. I hope I'm not breaking any confidences here - apart from the fat I've hacked daddy's e-mail account - but here are a set of lyrics for a follow up to Losing It:

 

Lost It

 

The drummer slows his frantic pace

the songs become a crawl.

His vacant rhymes and miserable face

Are pissing off us all.

 

Stiff as wire, his prose is dire,

His lyrics full of flaws

Then flooding through his memory,

The echoes of old By-Tors

 

He limps across the floor

And sinks a Macallan more...

 

The writer stares with bloodshot eyes

Rips off someone else's book

His nose is red, his face is lined

And streaked with toddler puke.

 

Thirty years ago, how the words would flow

With passion and precision,

But now they're overly wordy to be shoehorned in somehow gobbledegoo-oo-ooo-ooo-woooaaahhhh-oooook

To be met with derision.

 

And he stares out of Bubba Gump's door

In the hope of a few $$$ more...

 

Some are born to be fanbois

Rush Wetdream fantasies

But most of us can realise

Not as good as used to be.

Sadder still to watch it die

Than never to have known it

For you Rush, the once mighty Three

The bell tolls for thee...

 

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QUOTE (Cosy Toes @ May 2 2011, 03:34 PM)
It appears that things are a bit different between daddy and Neil than I thought they were. There must have been some sort of rapprochement, as Neil has been having an e-mail conversation with daddy as to whether his latest lyrics pass muster or not. I hope I'm not breaking any confidences here - apart from the fat I've hacked daddy's e-mail account - but here are a set of lyrics for a follow up to Losing It:

Lost It

The drummer slows his frantic pace
the songs become a crawl.
His vacant rhymes and miserable face
Are pissing off us all.

Stiff as wire, his prose is dire,
His lyrics full of flaws
Then flooding through his memory,
The echoes of old By-Tors

He limps across the floor
And sinks a Macallan more...

The writer stares with bloodshot eyes
Rips off someone else's book
His nose is red, his face is lined
And streaked with toddler puke.

Thirty years ago, how the words would flow
With passion and precision,
But now they're overly wordy to be shoehorned in somehow gobbledegoo-oo-ooo-ooo-woooaaahhhh-oooook
To be met with derision.

And he stares out of Bubba Gump's door
In the hope of a few $$$ more...

Some are born to be fanbois
Rush Wetdream fantasies
But most of us can realise
Not as good as used to be.
Sadder still to watch it die
Than never to have known it
For you Rush, the once mighty Three
The bell tolls for thee...

rofl3.gif rofl3.gif rofl3.gif rofl3.gif rofl3.gif rofl3.gif

 

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I gotta say, that is where Nick earns his pay. He's earning it far less often these days (he's less funny lately and is more a mere hater), but whether or not you agree with what he's saying here, at least this is a proper parody.
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QUOTE (Cosy Toes @ May 2 2011, 06:34 PM)
It appears that things are a bit different between daddy and Neil than I thought they were. There must have been some sort of rapprochement, as Neil has been having an e-mail conversation with daddy as to whether his latest lyrics pass muster or not. I hope I'm not breaking any confidences here - apart from the fat I've hacked daddy's e-mail account - but here are a set of lyrics for a follow up to Losing It:

Lost It

The drummer slows his frantic pace
the songs become a crawl.
His vacant rhymes and miserable face
Are pissing off us all.

Stiff as wire, his prose is dire,
His lyrics full of flaws
Then flooding through his memory,
The echoes of old By-Tors

He limps across the floor
And sinks a Macallan more...

The writer stares with bloodshot eyes
Rips off someone else's book
His nose is red, his face is lined
And streaked with toddler puke.

Thirty years ago, how the words would flow
With passion and precision,
But now they're overly wordy to be shoehorned in somehow gobbledegoo-oo-ooo-ooo-woooaaahhhh-oooook
To be met with derision.

And he stares out of Bubba Gump's door
In the hope of a few $$$ more...

Some are born to be fanbois
Rush Wetdream fantasies
But most of us can realise
Not as good as used to be.
Sadder still to watch it die
Than never to have known it
For you Rush, the once mighty Three
The bell tolls for thee...

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The drummer slows his frantic pace
the songs become a crawl.
His vacant rhymes and miserable face
Are pissing off us all.

 

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laugh.gif applaudit.gif applaudit.gif I got a good laugh from this. Maybe Geddy will use this if Neil can't produce anything for clockwork angels.

 

Looks like Gemini has competition in the troll department.

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Looks like Cosy shares her daddy's gift for parody! laugh.gif

 

(and now, we wait for the inevitable umbrage-taking).

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Cosy Toes is a heaping pile of goose crap wrapped in a burrito!

 

Is he witty?

 

No....

 

Is he funny?

 

No....

 

Is he an obnoxious pain in the balls?

 

Yes!!!

 

Go pound sand and salt, Mr. Wank-Fest 2011

 

http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rn4C9g8XWqY/SpaPR3ynU4I/AAAAAAAAAE0/ehkURKUN0jQ/s400/You+suck.JPG

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QUOTE (PumpkinHead @ May 3 2011, 09:14 PM)
Cosy Toes is a heaping pile of goose crap wrapped in a burrito!

Is he witty?

No....

Is he funny?

No....

Is he an obnoxious pain in the balls?

Yes!!!

Go pound sand and salt, Mr. Wank-Fest 2011

http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rn4C9g8XWqY/SpaPR3ynU4I/AAAAAAAAAE0/ehkURKUN0jQ/s400/You+suck.JPG

Oh, you love him. You think he's the bee's knees! yes.gif

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QUOTE (PumpkinHead @ May 3 2011, 09:22 PM)
QUOTE (1-0-0-1-0-0-1 @ May 3 2011, 08:20 PM)
Oh, you love him. You think he's the bee's knees! yes.gif

Pumpy loathes his stinkin', rotten intestines!

That's because he eats all that haggis and blood pudding crap! Food fit for a Klingon!

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QUOTE (PumpkinHead @ May 3 2011, 08:14 PM)
Cosy Toes is a heaping pile of goose crap wrapped in a burrito!

Is he witty?

No....

Is he funny?

No....

Is he an obnoxious pain in the balls?

Yes!!!

Go pound sand and salt, Mr. Wank-Fest 2011

http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rn4C9g8XWqY/SpaPR3ynU4I/AAAAAAAAAE0/ehkURKUN0jQ/s400/You+suck.JPG

I'm not sure if someone that refers to themselves as "Pumpy" should be calling someone else "Mr. Wank-Fest"? confused13.gif

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