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                              | Friday, January 12, 2007 |  
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                              | posted by phoneyfresh @ 5:45 PM  |  
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                              | Tuesday, January 9, 2007 |  
                              | Song Poem #11 |  
                              | Thi is one of many great poems written by the great Tony Downs. He sent me about ten of them believe it or not, all of them great! A lot of his poems are written in the rap genre, and from what he tells me this would make song poem history being the FIRST rap song poem! Visit Tony's site http://tonydowns1975.tripod.com/ for more great song poem stuff!
 
 "Ask To Mock!" Poem by Anthony Downs
 
 A knock on the door and who do I see?
 Well, it’s my homie Tee with his homie the bad seed,
 They walk right in and they start to laugh,
 Cuz my mom just asked if I peed the bath
 I look my mom right dead in the eye,
 And tell her “so what, my bath, it’s my right!
 And so what I’m gassy like silly,
 From eating all the chili,
 10 cans couldn’t fill me,
 Tee and the seed are nowhere to be found,
 Then from the kitchen I’m hearin’ an awful sound,
 The door is open on the fridge,
 I start to shout, “NO yo, mom’s gonna bitch!”
 Tee looks at me like he’s gonna trip,
 He says, “My God dude,
 Look at all the food,
 You’re stocked up with a feast till at least 2082”
 I jump in like a CB, gangsta ninja-player,
 Sayin here’s all the flava you’re gonna saver
 One slice meat, one slice bread,
 No cheese, don’t frown at me, you heard what I said!
 Seed looks at me and starts to point,
 “One slice bro, all you get in this joint!”
 Seed and Tee laugh nonstop,
 But I say:
 
 Guy ask to mock,
 Mock to ask to learn,
 Learn to ask to mock before I give you a gaia burn
 
 In front of the TV and what do I see?
 Two oversized sammies bein eaten by T and the seed!
 My head tilts down as I start to frown,
 Turn the TV to the blue channel to lose the sound
 Index and thumb locked around my nose,
 I say, “dammit bros” in a low tone,
 They start to laugh once again,
 “Bro, hey yo I thought we were friends!”
 Seed looks at me and he says “we are, this is true”
 Before he opens a can of Mountain Dew,
 Tee looks at me and he does the same,
 Then I feel like I’ve gone insane,
 “I can’t support your habit non-stop!
 Did you ask to pop the top on that pop?”
 Tee says, “Uh Oh, Guy get mad!”
 Seed follows up with an “oops, sorry dad!”
 Now I’m in the front yard kickin’ on a tree,
 Mad as I just might ever be,
 Watching that tree shake from the bottom to the top,
 And I don’t stop shouting till that tree drops:
 
 Guy ask to mock,
 Mock to ask to learn,
 Learn to ask to mock before I give you a gaia burn
 
 Why oh why don’t they listen to guy?
 Why oh why, oh why oh why?   (times three)
 
 Thanks Tony for these great rhymes!
 
 DOWNLOAD THE SONG:
 Phoneyfresh - Ask To Mock!
 
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                              | posted by phoneyfresh @ 9:00 AM  |  
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                              | Song Poem #10 |  
                              | Here's a special treat for you! A poem by me turned into a song by The Original Crazy Dave! Dave Dubowski is a great new talent who sells his service on Ebay, and you can get a song done for a very reasonable price. I paid $15.00, a lot better deal than the $300 you might pay in the days of old for a song. Just go to www.EasyDinar.com and see one of his auctions, you can also get some flower seeds from him while your at it!
 
 "Clothespin Boogie" Poem By Tony Vosik, Music By Crazy Dave
 
 Verse 1:
 
 Down at the gas station
 they give out false teeth and salvation
 they say its the best in the nation
 they claim its the cheapest in town
 
 so roll your rug out on my floor
 and pound a nail into my door
 what was the football score
 how do they calculate these things
 
 Chorus:
 dont call me on the telephone
 dont ring the bell when I aint home
 dont ask me where I come from
 I wouldnt ask such things of you
 
 dont give my dog your chicken bones
 don't spray him down with cheap cologne
 dont ask me to play on your trombone
 OK, maybe a note or two
 
 Verse 2:
 
 Down at the power plant
 they got snorkels in their hands
 they like to smack me on the ass
 they invite me out to dinner
 
 but when I punch that time clock
 and put my key into that lock
 and set fire to my paper smock
 I feel like such a winner
 
 (Chorus)
 
 Bridge:
 Everybody's got the cheese
 flingin' their rancid sausages at me
 everybody's gettin' high as the moon
 floatin' down the river on a plastic spoon......and now i croon........
 
 (Chorus 2x, fade on second)
 
 Thanks Dave for the great music!!!!!
 
 DOWNLOAD THE SONG:
 Crazy Dave - Clothespin Boogie
 
 
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                              | posted by phoneyfresh @ 8:48 AM  |  
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                              | Song Poem #9 |  
                              | Another Great Song Poem by J. Richardson, a truly great lyricist who has had song done by Magic Key and J. Gale Kilgore in the past.
 
 "Livin' on the Outskirts of Love" Poem by J. Richardson
 
 You really did a number
 on this trusting heart of mine
 Got me hooked and reeled me in
 without hardly even tryin'
 
 As soon as you wrapped up my heart
 The game was all but through
 it was time to fool another fool
 like the one who cherished you.
 
 CHORUS-Though I'm livin' on the outskirts of love
 I'll be comin' back to town  one fine  day
 I'll find another baby with a true and lovin' touch
 to help me toss your memory away.
 
 A finer job of acting
 Tinseltown has never seen
 it certainly deserves a spot
 up on that silver screen
 
 but now I'll take the leading role
 the plot is gonna change
 A  happy ending's on the way
 not the one which you arranged.
 
 Congratulations on your prize
 but I won't be down for long
 I know I'll find a heart that's true
 we'll write a sweeter song
 And one day you'll sit all alone
 feelin' what I'm feelin' now
 That will be your chance to learn
 and redeem  yourself  somehow.
 
 Thanks for another great one Jeff!
 
 DOWNLOAD THE SONG:
 Tony Vosik - Livin' on the Outskirts of Love
 
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                              | posted by phoneyfresh @ 8:39 AM  |  
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                              | Song Poem #8 |  
                              | This ones from Magnus over at www.bellybongo.com, a really cool site by the way.
 
 "I Am Zoomer" - Poem By Magnus
 
 I am Zoomer
 the hip beatnik tiki robot
 Zoom out
 Yeah!
 Got that swing?
 I'm in the swing of things cool
 
 I am Zoomer the beatnik tiki robot WOW
 Building your world
 
 I may look odd to YOU
 Looking ODD!
 Oddlocking
 But I am Zoomer
 Zoom out yeah!
 
 Sipping on a Coconaut
 upside down to you
 The way I like it MAN
 
 Hanging out with the Mooncreature from the Moooooon
 spinning hip wax from Saturn. That's cool
 Ethereal bongo beats and
 electronic zounds
 by some cats up the hill
 
 It's the wake up call
 Gotta go to that room
 where the birds sing sweeeetly
 Se you around
 Like in Tiki-ville baby
 
 Yeah!
 
 Thanks man for the great poem!
 
 DOWNLOAD THE SONG:
 Tony Vosik - I Am Zoomer
 
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