Monday 5 May 2014

A lyrical number!!

Seems like we're having a bit of a music day today :D (Not sure what I'm talking about? Check out my earlier post about Flashfires' New single release http://turningoldpages.blogspot.co.uk/2014/05/spreading-like-wild-fire.html)

"I HATE" by Passenger is one of the best works of lyric genius ever! I absolutely love it and its wit and sarcasm that reigns true every time I hear it. It's absolutely brilliant!

For a while I've wanted to write down the rhyming pattern and create my own version. That's basically what procrastination had me do today.

It's a poem. But not a beautiful as Mrs D. Mrs I. Mrs F-F. I. Mrs C. Mrs U. Mrs L-T-Y


I wrote the basic rhyming structure of the first verse and copied it and then inspiration just took me on a rollercoaster of thought and now I have a recorded and written version on my typewriter!



THE GENIE - I WISH:

I wish I had a pound, 
For every time that came round, 
When some body questioned my race. 

I wish I was a cop,
Because I would fine every beautician to stop,
Pulling hairs from all over my face. 

I wish I could settle,
Put on the kettle, 
With a boy/ guy and be done with this chase.

But life's quite hard,
It's a fine and detailed art,
And every one's picking up the pace.

I wish I had a sister,
Who'd pick out my mister,
And do my hair up in a bun.

I wish I had a flat belly,
Like the ones on the telly,
Then I wouldn't be scared of the sun. 

And I wish very much,
That I had a magic watch,
To bring home my dad, brothers and mum.  (<---- probably the only part of this poem I'd like!)

Because life's very hard,
A fine and detailed art, 
And everyone's starting to run. 

I wish people would stop,
Smoking outside the shop,
So that we all didn't have to inhale 'fag'.

I wish I had a sports bra,
So when I ran too far,
My boobs wouldn't begin to sag.

I wish people wouldn't joke,
About ... you know: that bloke,
It's just a man dressed as a woman in drag.

But life's so hard,
A fine and detailed art, 
And now I'm beginning to lag. 

Yet I know these things, 
I don't need them all,
Because soon enough I will cease.
So I'll start from the bottom,
All the way to the top,
Before my skin starts to crease.

Because if there's one thing I know, 
About life it's this:
You never know what you've got 'til it's gone. 
So stop what you're doing,
Stressing and running, 
And just go and have fun. 

THE END

Don't know if I have to copyright this (ahaha) but if you hear it anywhere else, you heard it first here! 

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