I Have a Song
Forget all the Wrestlemania bullshit. I have a song.
That’s right, a song about me.
Seems that a group by the name of Dead End put out a CD back in 2005. On that CD, is an obvious of example of song writing in a catatonic haze. My oldest , Brett, found this song on the macjams website.
I know it was all in acid tripping, Maui Wowie induced fun.
BUT..I have to get one thing straight. There is a line in the song about how I don’t get chicks.
My 26 year old girlfriend of mine just laughed and asked if that was true. I asked whose couch was she sitting on? And what about all the wimmen that cuss my name, while smiling at the mention of my name and the goozle? IT AIN’T BRAGGING WHEN YOU BACK IT UP!
So, for all the hotstuff loudmouths out there….WHERE’S YOUR SONG?
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They shoulda wrote a verse about a guy who gets his buddies kicked out of a pay by the minute bar for horrible singin’ .