Name: Class Clown (Demo)- Anthony Amorim by Anthony Amorim
Duration: 4 min 24 s
Description: I wrote this song over the summer and it's about a guy who is in love with a girl who doesn't like him back.

The lyrics are truth for lots of people, gah love this

I wrote this song over the summer and it's about a guy who is in love with a girl who doesn't like him back.

Class Clown (Demo)- Anthony Amorim

Here is a real stinker of a song 
I was trying to create a new song and was reading a bunch of very old lyrics from my 20s that were laying around in a drawer.   Some of these manifestos of youth, though earnest and ambitious, have not aged well over the years  ....like that piece of moldy cheddar at the back of the fridge... Leftovers, no longer suitable for public consumption..though one did leap from its hiding place and forced(inspired) me to write a song about it before it sent me down the river never to be seen again.....

simple melody , pretty rough pounding on the electric and keys with a drum track from my phone
Homer Simpson helps to illustrate the food metaphor for this  somewhat out of tune tune 
best i can do with what I got


Leftover Song

This song it smells like moldy cheese                      
With words of youth gone stale and left behind      
A little blue, a little rancid                                              
From the back of the fridge to the bright lights        

Curdled by the curse of indecision                            
Now, I take a sip and promptly spit and spill            Over-seasoned with the sweat of self-reflection   
Makes it kind of  hard to swallow, I’m hungry still                          
Perhaps my best before date                                       
Has been exceeded                                                       
What once was firm has now gone soft and sour    
This tune unchosen                                                        
Slowly decomposing                               
Reanimated by a higher power                                   
Leftover song of mine                                                
Resurrected now for you                                                                      
This song it has the feel of the familiar
Simple shapes and sounds sung in the major G
I tried to lose it, give it the slip, in the parking lot of my mind
But it jumped in my car, took me hostage and assumed my identity

Tied me up, took me down to the river
And sent me on my way
On a boat that sailed in circles 
With a piano that could not play
It’s a coup d’ etat, a Mardis Gras
Said the one that got away
A monster of my own creation

These nouns and verbs gone wild
A verse unseeded
Left in the sun to slowly bloom and flower
Starved of attention
No comprehension
Of what was locked inside my Ivory Tower
Leftover song of mine
Busting loose to sing to you





Leftover Song

me myself & i

from New Songs (2011)
http://www.jonwalkermusic.com

Fairytale

lyrics:
“boy, don’t you lie to me”, she said
“you only wanna love me cause the well’s run dry”
she’s got her hands on me
but i didn’t have the heart to tell her
that she’s half way right
and that she’s probably better off 
with her boyfriend either way.
 
this is the honeymoon before the sunset
you’ve got me feeling good but i’m not yours yet
you’ve got another man, and that’s quite okay
yeah, you’re probably better off
with your boyfriend either way
 
i romanticize all my bad highs
you know, that’s not the type of lover
that you want in your life
you can lead me to your room
but you know i can’t stay
yeah, you’re probably better off
with your boyfriend either way
 
you only say my name 
like a lie you can’t take back
i know you feel that heavy hold 
of all the substance that we lack 
well, i’m no better baby 
i won’t love you like he can
and you’ve got better things to do
than hide the truth about where you’ve been
 
this is the honeymoon before the sunset
a blind euphoria, but we’re a bad bet
you should be home with him, not where you lay
yeah, you’re probably better off
with your boyfriend either way
 
take it back, every mark on my back
every stolen look of longing, you owe him that
take it back, every kiss on your neck.
“babe, i promise, this means nothing
it won’t ever happen again.”

MISTRESS

Never Nothing

8:51 AM (Saturday Morning Congestion Blues)

Loser

Jack Antonoff performs a solo acoustic set inside Studio Z on Mar. 30th, 2018

Bleachers - I Wanna Get Better

Buy this song on iTunes: http://smarturl.it/aimandignite?IQid=soundcloud

fun. - Stitch Me Up

Composed by L. Silveira 
Except *Savanna and *Gone composed by L. Silveira & H. Kourkoutis
Produced by Hill Kourkoutis
Recorded at The Lair by Hill Kourkoutis,  Toronto, ON, Canada
Mixed by Hillary Jones & Barb Morrison at Superposition Studio, Brooklyn, NY, USA
Mastered by Brett Zilahi at Joao Carvalho Mastering, Toronto, ON, Canada

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Class Clown (Demo)- Anthony Amorim

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