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Just a small performance of my song Weep for the King, sang in my (regular) voice. lol,


Please don't judge my off-pitch whistling. It was an improv moment. Frankly, the entire video was. :) 


 


(lyrics)


Oh so much pride, you cannot hide,


You live like a King but you're dying inside,


Still growing old, Silver and Gold,


Can't buy back your youth as the stories were told,


 


You're the King,


You're the King,


Ah Ah Owww,


 


You're getting scared, you're not prepared,


For living a life that you always bewared,


You have no friends, this is the end,


And now you are wishing that it was pretend.

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Silly Little Jingle.


 


(lyrics)


Oh so much pride, you cannot hide,


You live like a King but you're dying inside,


Still growing old, Silver and Gold,


Can't buy back your youth as the stories were told,


 


You're the King,


You're the King,


Ah Ah Owww,


 


You're getting scared, you're not prepared,


For living a life that you always bewared,


You have no friends, this is the end,


And now you are wishing that it was pretend.

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A song in regards to the: Trash Theme


 


lyrics:


Back alley dumpster, Yes we will have fun sir, 


there's a smile in my eye, when the trash piles high,


Sweaty red bandana, a rotten banana,


I'm a live dumpster diver, just watch for saliva,


 


Gimme gimme your garbage, I can't get enough,


I'm a trash grabbin' artist, that's my kinda stuff!


 


Dog tags from Texas, white egg shells for breakfast,


There's a brown leather bible, and tickets to a revival,


 


Gimme gimme your garbage, I can't get enough,


I'm a trash grabbin' artist, that's my kinda stuff!


 


Don't try to guilt me, I love livin' filthy,


There are things in the gutter, sweeter than honey butter,


 


Gimme gimme your garbage, I can't get enough,


I'm a trash grabbin' artist, that's my kinda stuff!


(repeat.)


 


 


 


 

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Your story is full of holes like your daddy's straw hat,


and then you clung to my soul like a baby Crawdad,


 


You're no longer mine, and you're out of time,


You need a little push, think you better hush, the sea is full of wine,


 


I can't believe the words you say, their full of holes like your daddy's straw hat,


and now you won't let go of my soul, you latched on like a baby crawdad,


 


You're no longer mine, and you're out of time,


You need a little push, think you better hush, the sea is full of wine,


 


You're no longer mine, and you're out of time,


You need a little push, think you better hush, the sea is full of wine,


 


You need a little push, think you better shush, the sea is full of wine.


 

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Here is a Tiny Tune based off of Murker's brilliantly written Tiny Story Titled "Afterlife". Please check it out in the resource if you haven't already! 


 


 


lyrics: 


I am thinking of donating my body to science fiction.

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(Sometimes I just love hanging with my 4year old niece Gabrielle. Big thanks to her. Please check out some others in the resource.)


 


There once was a boy named Skip.


He loved to skip rocks; but he didn't have any friends.


The rocks were(was) his friends.


One day he skipped a rock really far!


He heard a loud noise.


"Ow!!"


"What was that?!" said Skip.


"It was me!!"


"Who?!!"


"My name is Bobby and you hit me with a rock!!"


Bobby was a Sea Turtle and he was mad.


"Why did you hit me?!!"


"I'm sorry Bobby! I just love to skip rocks."


"Skipping rocks? I used to skip rocks when I was a wee Turtle!"


"Really?!!"


"Yes I did!!"


"Will you skip rocks with me?!"


"Well of course!!"


Skip was so happy, he hadn't smiled this big in a long time.


He wasn't just a lonely boy skipping rocks.


He had a real friend; and they skipped rocks every day!


The end!


Goodbye! :) 

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I was thinking maybe this could be used as background music for something, 

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RE: Fantasy.  


 


lyrics:


We've got to get on the Dragon Train, and take a little ride, 


It was so crazy and insane, it ate me up inside, 


and all my life I wanna ride a real Dragon, and watch the fire breath, 


I couldn't focus on the fun I was havin', when the Dragon wept,


 


uh oh, I've never seen this before, at least not with my eyes,


uh oh, I've never seen this before, a monster crying in the sky, 


 


Don't try to tell me to wake up, I'm dreaming for the day, 


My life is two dice in a cup, I'll shake it all away, 


 


uh oh, I've never seen this before, at least not with my eyes,


uh oh, I've never seen this before, a monster crying in the sky,


 


and even though my hands are gettin real shaky, I could fly for days,


and even though my Dragon cries like a baby, I'll ride him anyway, 


 


Dragon Bones, 


Dragon Bones, 


Dragon Bones, 


Dragon Bones, 

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(At 11:37am on a brisk Autumn day, Donnie Bibbs sat in his Oak tree with a hot cup of coffee, as he reflected on his life. This is his backstory.)


 


(At Birth) Donnie's parents Boris and Camille Bibbs, cried together as they held their only son for the first time ever.


(At the age of 2) Donnie decides that his favorite meal is "Macaroni Marshmallows". (essentially Marshmallows, drenched in Mac N' Cheese.)


(At the age of 7) Donnie convinces his entire first grade class that his parents are actually Fire Breathing Dragons.


(At the age of 9) Donnie's parents buy him a pet Golden Retriever named Roger.


(At the age of 10) Boris Bibbs accidentally hits Roger the Golden Retriever with his car on his way home from work. Donnie is devastated.


(At the age of 13) Donnie purposely pours a bowl of hot Chicken Noodle soup on the lap of the school bully. Even though he got 3 weeks detention, everyone praised him for it.


(At the age of 16) Donnie tells Susan Beckett that he is in love with her. Susan loves him back; but she has to move to Ohio with her parents in the Fall. Donnie never fully gets over her.


(At the age of 18) Donnie's Father has an affair, which results in his parents' divorce. Donnie learns that he feels peace when he sits in his Oak Tree.


(At the age of 20) Donnie saves a woman from nearly committing suicide on his college campus. This woman tells Donnie that she will never forget him.


(At the age of 25) Donnie finds a job working his way from the ground up, at his Uncle Adam's Law Firm.


(At the age of 27) Donnie gets married to Miranda Little. They build a home together.


(At the age of 30) Donnie still visits his old childhood home where his Mother still resides. 


When the coffee is fresh, and the wind is just right; Donnie will climb up the old Oak Tree, and find peace once again. He thinks of his childhood memories. He thinks of his old dog Roger. He thinks of his parents when they were happy. He thinks of the woman's life that he saved in college. He thinks of Susan Beckett.


After reflecting on his life, and finding peace in the branches of the sturdy brown Oak Tree; Donnie Bibbs will climb down from the tree, dump out the last of his coffee, and find his wife Miranda, to give her the sweetest kiss on the lips.


 


This has been The life of Donnie Bibbs


 


 


(for the back-story collab/and based off of Alexandretta's awesome image in the resource. please check it out.)

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People stare at me as my spheres cut through the air. I toss one after another, stealing glares and attention. They all want to know why my eyes are closed. They think I don't know they are watching me; but I've known since the beginning. Extremely soon they will find that these are no ordinary spheres; and not only will my eyes remain closed, but their eyes will widen. I have only given them a glimpse of what I see everyday. A glimpse of a world that nobody knows of; and then I will begin to smile. Because their faces are priceless. I am the Juggler. A wielder of the spheres. These are not common tricks, that's just how they appear.

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