Monday, April 6, 2009

Freeze warning? In spring? Very nice

Same as last time, going to leave this open, and what ever gets typed is fair game. Hope I get something good this time. Tired of love stories.

Here we follow the Nameless Rocker as hes walking down the street
He doesn't need all the attention, or the people bowing at his feet
He simply loves his music, and he knows how to play it well
If you ever criticize him he wont try to give you hell
He just wants to spread his sound and let people listen in
On what he personally thinks is a gift given from within
Now hes not to be confused with the very 'Faceless Drummer'
Who lays down his bass so fast that you'd think its a gunner
His beats are crazy and his cymbals always a blare
He never misses a beat, it is just so rare
His arms are a blurr as he strikes each can
And there is no way to stop him as his drumsticks become his hands
Now I've spoken too much about these boys with magic fingers
Yet I've not let a word of the awesome 'Voiceless Singer'
She can solo a rhyme, or sing with a group
Though you'll probably cry at the sound being produced
And while you personally cant even hear a sound
You'll somehow now that it is time to get down
I bet you think I forgot the last of our incredible band
The very great Strumless Bassist from the promise land
He'll strike his cords with an unseen strike of his arm
And his sexy groove can be heard out in the farms
And of course he can keep up with the lead guitar
He'll get a solo and take it way too far
Now I've spoken of whats the impossible
But to not believe would to be so cold
There are many things that go unexplained
So the thought of this band isn't very strange
Now I must be going, but one last thing I must say
In the city's quietest nights sometimes you hear them play.



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