music and sounds are all around us
so its only natural that sometimes, phrases from these small pieces of time ingrains itself into our cranium
and if we're feeling silly, we sing along to the music in tandem ! its so fun yayyy
but yeah, what are your favorite lyrics in a song? whether its their meaning, how it feels to sing along with it, etc
birdhouse in your soul by they might be giants... i love singing along to that song
such a wonderful tune, all about a lil night lite
as for specific lyrics that are wrapped around my brain
i've been thinking about pumpkin pie by lemon demon
he lived alone, and every night he sat upon a throne of pumpkin pie
i do not know his name (he never said his name)
he never wanted all the fame that came with pumpkin pieeeeeeeee
gosh, i'm so in love with music i could probably spend the rest of my life writing essays about all the songs that i love the lyrics for.
the one that came to mind is MARINA's Mowgli's Road, a song that i had underappreciated until a couple months ago.
You say Y-E-S to everything
Will that guarantee you a win?
Do you think you will be good enough
To love others and to be loved?
These lyrics stick out to me in such a personal way. I absolutely adore this song. In general, a lot of MARINA's music ends up stuck in my head. she is such a great songwriter.
i got this copy of birdhouse in your soul from a dubiously-legal download that transcribed "like the longines symphonette, it doesn't rest" as "like the laundry, it's infinite, it doesn't rest" and while i would never step to a perfect song like birdhouse in your soul, i think about that mishearing quite a bit.
also, "too many urkels on your team, that's why your wins low".
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we love to mishear lyrics and sing them like that anyway sometimes because its funny and epic
or even just singing random made up lyrics to the tune of a song on the spot, thats also good
this part in pinkie's brew from FiW
Crude stew, do you fear it, Apple Bloom?
Sometimes life is not a cake walk
Served up on a silver spoon.
Toss the fig, and save the date, and
Bread and butter, chant and mutter
Marination, incantation
Chocolate icing, time-line splicing,
Yeast is rising, rectifying!
