The Evolution of Music 3
Queen was royalty up on the high stage
Every hit, struck you right in the face
They were dynamite with a laser beam
Higher than cloud nine, but they did dream
Safe to say that none was like Kurt Cobain
His lyrics depressing and insane
And I used to like Nirvana the most
Turns out I was jamming to a ghost
They say that Jack Johnson's repetitive
Lulls them to sleep like a sedative
I could go for some banana pancakes
Because who in the world needs heartache?
Copyright © Timothy Hicks | Year Posted 2013
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