19.4.10

Gutted Vicki Changed Everything

I've been in love with music my whole life, let me say. And off and on, I've written songs and played different instruments, but never really took it far enough. I need an acoustic guitar... Anyways, a few friends of mine and I made a decision that we're gonna bring a change to the music in this town. The songs I've written in my head all have an acoustic punk ring to it. Hopefully this band actually happens. Otherwise and anyways, I still need an acoustic guitar. 





My mother Lorie sent me to the court yard to see you abandoned and destroyed

And when she asked me to help you I bent down and cried
"Why must I get stuck with everything?"
There's so many questions around me...Why must I answer everything for you?
Tell me to stop but I still do all your work for you.
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My father Billy bought me a gun one day
He told me to only shoot at the trees
Well I had a dream
I told him , "I'll shoot everything."
-When Vicki saw the target right on her ass, I kept aiming steady 
(steadier, steadier)
That butt jiggles, butt jiggles
But the target didn't move at all.
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My gramma Jane told me to hold it in
My anger, all my accomplishments
They didn't see them, Wouldn't believe..
I told her, "IMA SHOOT EVERYTHING!"
-Three weeks ago I was on a boat
I was on a roll, rollin away from them
(Back to them and from them and back and to and from them)
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Then Max said they found her (oh what a disaster)
They found her all gutted ans drown way down. . . way down. . down
Why must I resolve everything?

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