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I’ve been somewhat neglecting this page of late - have a 1 month old song.
Finally, after 2 or 3 months of work, I have a new song. I really hope you all enjoy it :)
Ugly - 1st Attempt (by MrdodoMusic1)
Video fun times.
Treat your ears, and a number of good causes. Buy this album.
All proceeds to
-Cancer Research
-Red Cross
-Oxfam
-Doctors Without Borders
New song :)
I don’t really use tumblr.
This page is getting quite neglected, incidentally…
Jeremy Paxman;
Crime fighter extraordinaire.
“Pax” is Latin for “Peace” upholder,
“Man” in lycra.
Dawn til dusk he fights for good
But there’s a hiatus in his hero-hood;
He is captive at the BBC
Asking students nerdy questions.
Jeremy Paxman
Re-dons his super justice mask,
His nemeses think their newest plan cannot fail.
Jeremy Paxman,
There ain’t no bad guy bad enough-
He thwarts each and every villain.
Next is Newsnight –
So it’s back to TV shows
Where he interviews Politicos.
He know all their true identities
But while on air there is no bloodshed.
Jez is constantly aware
That mankind isn’t safe when he’s on air.
It’s more dread and fear than Kryptonite;
The torment that he suffers.
And here are the two winners of yesterday’s Tshirt Tuesday: Mr. Dave Greening nominated Mr. Dodo:
“This is my nomination for mr dodo, one of the funniest, friendliest, and most engaging members of SoundCloud that I know.”
Congratulations, you’re both winning a brand-new super-sweet SoundCloud tshirt. We’ll be in touch!
As I waited, on that dark, cold night.
With the rain, dripping down, my face.
I was lost, but I found, a way.
The nameless road to nowhere.
Let me take you where you’d rather be.
The nameless road to nowhere.
Just close your eyes and come with me.
Come with me.
The nameless road to nowhere.
Let me take you where you’d rather go.
The nameless road to nowhere.
A place of mine that no-one knows.
Don’t look back, move on x2
The future’s pico-seconds away,
Now will later be yesterday.
Forever’s not that long.
It’s getting late.
Tomorrow, today will be yesterday.
It’s 66 seconds later,
Than 1.1 minutes ago.
The middle of this stanza,
Is a far off, future thing.
The clock ticks uninterrupted,
The 4th line now I sing.
And now the middle’s over,
Committed to the past,
So soon to be forgotten.
Nothing ever lasts.
It’s getting late.
Tomorrow, today will be yesterday.
It’s 126 seconds later,
Than 2.1 minutes ago.
And I’m getting tired.
Life’s far to short to be wasting time.
Precious time.
