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RiCterMan
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 6:18 am Reply with quote

Hey All,

This is something I wrote about two months ago now, and it's about someone I know who is money-hungry. It can be applied to anyone who's like that, though. It's called, "Operation Green Evil", and if anyone here knows someone like that, you might wanna' read it. It's another one of those good, old-fashioned "pen-attacks" for the mind. (at least, I think...)


"$-Operation Green Evil-$"

(Intro, w/very light music, leading to a much more intense musical intro):
Look close, look close.
Look close (sung twice very quickly).
Look close, look close.

Look close, look close.
Look close (2x, again)
Look close, look close.

Look closer...
The signs of demise, are in your eyes!

(the heavy intro, followed by actual song)

Take your words- a nemesis-
to this life
I'm trying to build.
Take your frustrated- tonal emphasis-,
and maybe write a book
on this shit that you call "wise."

It's only based upon greed.
You never see me.
Obsessing over, presidents on paper
is what makes you so-

(Chorus):
Irritating.
I need no advice, from you
on how to earn, anything,
cause' all you see is...
Green, imprinted, notes in your pocket.
The greed machine
may appeal to you,
but it doesn't appeal to me.

Lift your finger-, and see that it's-
got your mind
wrapped around until
the circulation of blood flow loses it's-
healthy status. Look closely,
and watch it as it dies.

You're slouching in your seat.
You cannot feed me.
Preaching your views, and false wisdom, that spawns anger,
in me. That's what makes you oh so-

(Chorus)

(Bridge):
I wish that someone would, pull the plug,
and dismember, the machine
to force you to see
piece,
by piece,
the operation behind.

-Pull the plug...
of the machine...
It wants to destroy you.
It's wires are twisted.
But you believe...
Oh...
It's so-

(Revised Chorus):
Irritating.
I don't need advice...(!),
from you.
The greed machine,
with cravings of presidents
may appeal to you.

-No appeal.
There's no appeal,
at all...

There's no appeal at all, to me.

(quietly repeated to end, and faded in volume.):
-signs of demise, in your eyes.

EnD

I know that was probably a little confusing to read, but if you don't care about how it should sound when sung, just read the words and ignore all my extra side notes (please. Wink). They're only there for those who may be interested to know.

In any case, I hope you enjoyed it. This is one of those songs that took more than two hours to write. Let me know what you think.

Cheers and a smile, All!

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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 6:29 am Reply with quote

phh evrytim i read ya shit i like it wat da f**k wit me phhh
i realy like wen i got ya stil i like even mo... ya no wat i'm sayin...

ah and man i sent ya shit tro da praivet maseg hop ya got it...

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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 11:25 am Reply with quote

Thanks a lot, man! -And now that you told me, I just noticed the new message is there. I'll go check that now. Cheers!

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