A song for Maffy
Posted on October 15, 2007
Filed Under Faggotry, Music and other shit
I can be a big, negligent a jerk as much as I want, but at the end of the day only one simple truth remains: I am madly inlove with you and I really can’t imagine getting through life without you holding my hand.
Thank you for fighting hard for what we have.
(By the way, this is going to be the first and last time I am going to attempt to sing an Emo Punk song. I don’t know how these kids can make their voice sound as if it comes out of a vagina without seriously hurting themselves.)
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Ok, I almost lost respect for you there…but
It takes balls to profess love for someone in public
Even larger balls to sing about it
And your balls are larger than mine for singing about it in public.
Props.
It’s a medical condition. Thank you for bringing it up. Asshole.
You owe me bigtime for listening to the whole track you ass! Now I’ve got to wash the gunk stains left by your voice off my earwax.
Ahh, lurrv! Maffy, saw what you did there?
Also, did you record all the “harmonies” in that track? More comments when we meet again. (I’m poker faced BTW as I type this)
i don’t like this song very much from Bowling For Soup, and i still don’t like it after i hear you singing it.
BUT. i wish Marco would attempt something like this. everyone loves cheese for freakin’ Christs’s sake.
wow thats jut the sweetest thing! Whats the title of this song?
Fritz, I know. Sry. And yes, I recorded everything. The track has like 17 layers because Im retarded like that.
Liz, It’s not cheese! It’s called Romance! Cheesy Romance!
Jemerine, Look harder!
“And I know were gonna be fyynne..” - Patay tayo dyien. Wahaha…
I dun know if its me, but there’s something weird about the drumming…
Penny, the drums are fake! I used garageband’s default Rock Kit which is made of pure, molten suck.
Also, you guys are missing the point! I chose this song because of the line “The broken empty bottles are reminders in the sink”
Get it? Empty bottles? Am I the only one who sees the wonderfully profound allusion to alcoholism?
Man, you people are stupid.
Pucha, EMO tlaga. Deeply introspective…
Please stick to blogging. You sound like a gay adolescent on helium. And what’s up with the background vocals? LOL your blending really cracked me up!! My stomach is aching so much. I should thank you for this comic relief.
Still props to the effort for lurve.
And just like that you successfully described how emo punk singing sounds like. It’s really not hard at all.
Mind if I use this on future articles?
Your drums sound fake. Why oh why! Everyone knows flowers can buy you another day
hmmm.. i must be weird coz i didn’t hate it. (and i listened to it again to be sure. lolz!)
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