Added: Nov 19, 2008
From: Jasonllester
Duration: 4:54
An original song...Feedback would be appreciatedLyrics:I went marching with a drum on the top of my headWith the hope ofpossibly raising the deadBut it was futileAll their bones had long turned to dustAnd I'd run out of all of the drugsThat I'd broughtThat I'd boughtTo keep my headSo I packed upSo I ran through forests, past covesSo I fledI went searchingfor an answerto the causeI found the effectI soon returnedto the spot where my soul had first diedI marked my mindand my eyes with the terrible sightThe ground opened, roots partedI climbed insideAnd the moon rosepast the garden hose spouting those linesThen it criedCried all nightI went downwardsI saw spaceships, buzzards, and carsAnd I triedto be kindto be shyno repliesI went searchingfor an answerto the causeI found the effectI went outOut of the groundI climbedI survived
Channel: Music
Tags: acoustic alternative folk guitar indie jason lester marching martin music original pop singer song songwriter unsigned
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