Hey Yea Forums. I need lyrics for a school project and I'm running out of time...

Hey Yea Forums. I need lyrics for a school project and I'm running out of time. Gotta sing them in front of my teacher in an hour or two. The song I composed is at 110 bpm, if that helps.

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>doesn't post song
>or time signature
>or anything
>just bpm
>literally the most useless thing you could've posted
Hope you fail

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More info, friend

Everything's blue in this world
He couldn't believe how easy it was
(he put the gun into his face)
Bang!
(so much blood for such a tiny little hole)
Problems do have solutions you know
A lifetime of fucking things up fixed
In one determined flash
Everything's blue
Everything's blue in this world
All fuzzy
Spilling out of my head
The deepest shade
All spilling
He couldn't believe how easy it was
The deepest shade of mushroom blue
Everything's blue in this world
A lifetime of fucking things up fixed
A lifetime of
The deepest shade
All fuzzy
Spilling
Bang!
He couldn't believe how
Bang!
He couldn't believe how easy it was
Bang!
He couldn't believe
Bang!
The deepest shade of mushroom blue
The deepest shade
The deepest shade
Bang!
All fuzzy
Spilling out of
The deepest shade of mushroom blue
The deepest shade of mushroom

All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head, I want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow
And I find it kinda funny, I find it kinda sad
The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take
When people run in circles it's a very very
Mad world, mad world

i kidnapped mr. peabody and his "way back machine"
when we got there i sold him to a chinese restaurant

i punched every girl i saw in the face
on the way to the booth to vote for hitler

[chorus:]
i went back in time and voted for hitler[x 4]

Body, wanna feel my body,
body, baby, such a thrill, my body
Body, wanna touch my body,
body, baby, it's too much, my body
Body, check it out, my body, body,
baby, don't you doubt, my body
Body, talking about my body, body,
baby, checking out my body

Listen here

Every man wants to be a macho man
To have the kind of body always in demand
Joggin' in the mornings, go man go
Workouts in the health spa, muscles grow
You can best believe me
He's a macho man
Glad he took you down with anyone you can
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Macho, macho man
I gotta be a macho man
Macho macho man
I gotta be a macho

Body, its so hot, my body,
Body, love to pop my body,
Body, love to please my body,
Body, don't you tease my body,
Body, you'll adore my body,
Body, come explore my body,
Body, made by God, my body,
Body, it's so good, my body

You can tell a macho, he has a funky walk
his western shirts and leather, always look so boss
Funky with his body, he's a king
call him Mister Ego, dig his chains
You can best believe that, he's a macho man
likes to be the leader, he never dresses grand

Hey! Hey! Hey, hey, hey!
Macho, macho man
I've got to be, a macho man
Macho, macho man
I've got to be a macho! (all right)

Macho, macho man (yeah, yeah)
I've got to be, a macho man
Macho, macho man
I've got to be a macho! All Right!

Body, my body, body, wanna feel my body
Body, baby, body, body, come and thrill my body
Body, baby, body, body, love to funk, my body
Body, baby, body, body, it's so hot, my body

So hot, yeah my body
Alright

Every man ought to be a macho, macho man
To live a life of freedom, machos make a stand
Have your own lifestyles and ideals
Possess the strength of confidence, that's the skill
You can best believe that he's a macho man
He's the special god son in anybody's land
hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Macho, macho man
I gotta be a macho man
Macho macho man
I gotta be a macho

I gotta be a macho man
I gotta be a mucho mucho, macho macho man
I gotta be a macho

This but instead of saying
1. (he put the gun into his face)
You should
1.1 Pull out an actual gun
And instead of saying
2. Bang!
You should
2.1 Shoot a bully in his face

Play Buyers Market.

Gotta stay in school to kept yourself cool
And you're a fool if you start actin cruel
Lookin at graphs, doin arts and crafts
Pythagorean theorem is a part of math
Going hard as heck, all hands on deck
I'm investing my money in shek-els
Zoology in this piece, preaching world peace
I love the world, I dont eat meat
Word

Not 110 bpm

What does that even mean

There were a couple of mistakes and I had to get someone else's phone to record (mine's from 2012) it but here it is. It has some errors. vocaroo.com/i/s1xcoTDFZSbw

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Lmao

Nice lyrics

bump

when faces called flowers float out of the ground
and breathing is wishing and wishing is having-
but keeping is downward and doubting and never
-it's april(yes,april;my darling)it's spring!
yes the pretty birds frolic as spry as can fly
yes the little fish gambol as glad as can be
(yes the mountains are dancing together)

when every leaf opens without any sound
and wishing is having and having is giving-
but keeping is doting and nothing and nonsense
-alive;we're alive,dear:it's(kiss me now)spring!
now the pretty birds hover so she and so he
now the little fish quiver so you and so i
(now the mountains are dancing,the mountains)

when more than was lost has been found has been found
and having is giving and giving is living-
but keeping is darkness and winter and cringing
-it's spring(all our night becomes day)o,it's spring!
all the pretty birds dive to the heart of the sky
all the little fish climb through the mind of the sea
(all the mountains are dancing;are dancing)

That's a winner. Thanks a ton it mixes well with the song!

or the mood of it anyways. Thanks for the help, user

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it's a poem by e.e cummings, if you were wondering

I'll give credit where credit is due then. Not to sound redundant, but thanks again.

You should post your song on vocaroo when you're done

All these bitches on my dick
Wanna fuck me and they thick
And you know I'm with the shit
So you know I'm 'bout to hit
'Cause I'm too legit to quit (lit papi)
Lit like a Bic
All these bitches on my dick
Wanna fuck me and they thick
And you know I'm with the shit
And you know I'm 'bout to hit
'Cause I'm too legit to quit

You was at the club (Yeah)
Bottoms up when I first met you (Bottoms up)
Couldn't get enough (Couldn't get enough)
Had to get you straight to my bedroom
Drank still in my cup (My cup)
Crib is large so you can bring your friends too (Well, bring 'em all)
Pillow full of makeup (Full of makeup)
She so bad, gon' need her own debut (Yeah)
Shawty just like me (She like me)
Loves drugs, hates bein' sober (Hate bein' sober)
In my psyche (She in my head)
Had my heart and I didn't even know her (I dunno)
Ass you wouldn't believe (You won't believe it)
See you in those jeans I wanna pull you closer (Come here)
Eyes looking Chinese (She Chinese)
She didn't smoke but now she's a stoner (All day)
Everything you need (Everything)
No, no, no mediocre (No mediocre)
Young, wild and free (She's free)
No cuffs so no you can't control her (No cuffs)
Body covered in ink (In ink)
I can beat it up, we can just go slower (Slow it down)
Baby, come wit me (Wit me)
Give you everything and it'll never be over (Never ever)
Girl jus lettin' me know (Lemme know)
We can go and fuck up some commas (Fuck it up)
BoyBoy West Coast (West Coast)
Imagine this comin' from the bottom (Bottom)
Every night she throw (She throw)
Tryna front she know she wanna
Baby we can go (We can go)