The Singer, The Rat
I wrote this about a scum bag who ruins women. Imagine the melody like a slow ska song (think Toots and the Maytals), and the vocals like Fat Mike from NOFX.
I know it has a basic elementary rhyme scheme, but these words ejaculated from my heart.
By the way they are about a fuck face named Ruben McGlaugclinn. Total JagOff.....
"The Singer, The Rat"
No, he won't ever go to the bar
Cause he knows that he is a bad monster
He'll never ever even shake your hand
And he won't even sing for his own band
Forget ever looking into his eyes
cause He knows that some day you'll
Oh, now looks like he's done it all again
He won't stop, if he does who'll know when
He'll want to turn you into his whore
I think that he's looking for number four
Monsters are real, yes I know
They'll always try and get you to go
Down with them
Cause they have to win
But see them in the real light
It burns them, it's so bright
But still they try to fight
They forget they're on fire
And if it's not you it's me or her or him
The motherfucker shits on all us again
When will it stop?
Not till his head just pops
from the bullets
we send his way
He will have to pay
Its worse than criminal
Less than subliminal
He'll have no friends at his funeral