Her individual affords attracted
several others to what she was
doing.
Her ability to collaborate with
others
with the interest of all involved
gained her respect almost her peers
and those who supported her effort's.
"Kwatto Cumbia": often she shunded
those for fooling there fans with electrc
sounds made to sound orcheatrated.
Soca Dub said of her ":that which is best
is best, and often times her's is
best of the best!"
She once received a note from one of her
female fans, she said at the bottom
of the letter she said, hymn love you, hymn do> Hymn wanna marry you
in papal."
she said wow! this is what I'm attracting, I must do better!
Now you feel so bright yea you feel so strong
but did you know that I knew you all along
that you were faking, (poo)-taking, halfbaking all that weed that you were making
When you gonna give it up?
No no no no can't get enough
The fad says you can't give it up
no no no it's just a scheme, throw that (poo) up
Your listening to reggae in your pad
oh what, like I care if this song makes you mad
when I call you out on your (poo), just quit, but instead you take another hit
When you gonna give it up?
No no no no can't get enough
Ska music ain't about smoking green
no no no but you think it makes the scene
(trombone and sax lines)
(slow crisp upstroke)
Smoked it all away again. Smoked your life away
Smoked it all away again. Smoked your life away
(Back to original 3rd wave punk)
Now you don't know (poo), yea you really lived it
But did you know that you were wrong, yea I knew it all along
That you were faking, (poo)-taking, halfbaking all that weed that's got you flaking
You said it was the last time
but I guess it wasn't the right time
and all I can do, say yes all that i do
is sit here and remember how i dreamed of you
but this won't be my last try
I'm just waiting until I die
but 'til then I'll remember, yes I can remember
what it was that you said that last December
Now will it be the same
or will it change
I don't think it will ever be the same
but I know we'll have to change
Change Change Change
take the time to rearrange
all the lives that we passed by
And don't sell out, don't give in
keep on fighting those same old fights again
And don't cry, no don't cry
when I don't give in and give it one more try
(Trombone and Sax breakdown)
You said it was the first time
the very first time
that you saw me and fell in love with me
but you lied, yes you (muck)ing lied
and that's when my heart laid down to die
Thanks again m'friend
for all the worries that you slayed
let's find out
how all of this began
tomorrow! face the day and tell me how we would play
No sorrow! take these things and run them all away
no one, no one can replace this friendship
no one, no one can tell us when to quit
thanks for all the blessings
thanks for all the things you've said
won't forget you
when we go our seperate ways instead
tomorrow! face the day and tell me how we would play
No sorrow! take these things and run them all away
no one, no one can ever take your place
nothing gone, someday we'll meet again face to face
(riffin' trumpet and trombone solo)
Thanks for all these past few years
they're gonna stay right here you'll see
won't leave without
letting you know what you did for me
Tomorrow! I'll be holding on to what we had
No sorrow! our time together was never just some fad
keep on--just keep on goin' on
and remember that together we could do no wrong
--this was a killer ska song I had in my head.
It's a fast off-beat song with some nice vocals. Anyhoo,
I just like getting it out on "paper". Feel free to use it if any bands are interested--
Black suit and tie
think you are so tough
but all the rudies out there
are way too rough
you think the clothes maketh the man
but without the grit you are so fake
rub up and push up little rudie
got to give more than you can take
so stomp all you want little skin
bark worse than your bite with your skull so thick
better straighten right out
or she'll hit you with a cuckoo makka stick
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