Name: Independencia by kimochi_warui
Duration: 3 min 1 s
Description: Game of Bands round 225 (Random Tarot Card) submission for team 7

Some Random Shit.

prod. by Scorpio Prodz

1985

my eyes sick like an asimov 
after jack black took his shirt off to show me his fat back rolls
body shame celebrities 
I’m trolling like a homeless nigga 
Sleeping under bridges to escape the world’s complexities
Like magazines, i load myself up with comethazine
To dress the child in me up like niggas who pulling triggas b
Mr. Bee Sting Pussy wants to talk to me
but never give a fuck bout a person I'll probably never meet
call me callous but see
this shit is soft vessel
knocking niggas out who you putting high on a pedestal
pedal to the medal 
I'm a fighter not rebel
okay maybe that's not true but that's what they think so I'll let em
it's bells ringing after this class is over that wakes me
the hippy laced this beat with a psychedelic escape
He’s got me fucked up off some shrooms
I’m seeing dogs talking
off the wall broads who been sweeping floors with a magic broom
Gutting all these rooms to purge the Knick knack patty wacker rappers who saltier than some cracker jacks
Call me racist but I swear to god I’ll never get it
If black don’t crack then why the fuck was there an epidemic?


SHNATO

Walking in the park
All happy cuz my head is spinning 
Feeling dizzy
Need to sit my black ass down
Because nigga
I needa catch my breathe
(Uh)

Feeling great
I wanna skate
In a parking lot
Because I’m bored
Outta my damn mind
I’m Always laying in bed
Wishing manifesting
All the shit that I could get.
But I guess I gotta
Wait instead 
Shadowboxing in my room
While I’m high on the shrooms
Got me thinking 
I could beat Jon Jones in a room
I’m the realest nigga ever
There’s no need to consume
Information 
Honduran man I’m not Haitian 
Just cuz im mixed
And got curly hair
Don’t give you the right 
To make assumptions 
Do you hear me dear
Your the fat one nigga
You stupid fucking bear
Now you know 
How I feel
Feeling kinda high still
Im kind of missing highschool
Sitting down with my friends
Everytime when lunch begins
Niggas always talking in
those were all the good days
Now these 
Are the new ones
Gotta get used to em 

Shadowboxing for fun
I’m looking out for the ones
Niggas know I’m down to earth
So you can’t even make fun
Im going out for a run
Me and 1985 from flaccid basket 
Gonna make more heat
And tear this bitch up

Straight up

SHDWBXING

Game of Bands round 225 (Random Tarot Card) submission for team 7

Independencia

Композицiя для тѣхъ, кто ничтоже сумняшися изволилъ отбыть на воды!

Жгучiе Кумачовые Болгарскiе Перчики - Грёзы Кисловодска

Reddits Game of Bands submission for "Cheesy 80s Anthem".

Vocals by Rhoades:
https://soundcloud.com/rhoades

Lyrics by Brian C:

Music by me. :)

The Greatest Generation 

4 measure intro

Verse
I light my morning cigarette 
& pull my ripped jeans into place
My girl looks good in shoulder pads and mall bangs above her face
I fill the tank to a quarter full with the change between the seats
Unfold my map so I can take the long way to the beach
I know you think we're strange 
But I think you've got it wrong
'cause we're living in the 80s and this generation's strong

Chorus 2x

It's the 80s and we're on top
We're break dancing nearly non-stop
Our clothes are neon and our shirts popped 
It's the 80s and it won't stop

Verse

Let's keep the motor off and push your car down the street
Your dad won't hear when we start it up so I won't get my ass beat
Let's find a party and make prank calls from their phone
You'll never trace it back to me; A dozen pizzas at your home. 
These kind of days are how I'm always going to live 
There's just no way it can get better than this

Bridge
I heard them say some day the 80s will be gone
Well if that's true it's kind of cruel and I don't want to live that long
We're the greatest generation 
Parachute pants can't be wrong 
So put you lighters in the air and everybody sing along 

Chorus 4x

The Greatest Generation

Secret Forest (Chrono Trigger Theme cover)

Team 9's entry for Game of Bands round 126

/u/Ultramerican - music
/u/Flaskbear - lyrics, intro narration
/u/DeadPlatypus - vocals

Lyrics:

In the grim dystopic future of 198X
An unfamiliar terror has a range of strange effects
As upon our home, from among the reach of gods
Alight a fleet of pulsing pods
 
You can feel them sleeping inside
Their minds are probing out
They're sensing doubt
Compulsion draws us near
And soothes our rightful fear
Intent seems clear
 
A fate has come along
The hour’s late, the sins are strong
No time to burn away the haunted dreams of yesterday
 
Human hands to split them apart
If they don't look scary
(Be wary)
Their eyes of silver lure us closer (closer)
Closer to the flame
(Closer to the flame)
 
A fate has come along
The hour’s late, the sins are strong
No time to burn away the haunted dreams of yesterday
 
Our pulses weaken, steady
Who knew our thoughts were so ready
We pride ourselves of will, but all we've learned to do is kill
 
You can feel them peeking inside
Their minds arrive as kings
They pluck our strings
Your body stands at guard
Protecting these fair angels from the stars
(From the stars)
 
A fate has come along
The hour’s late, the sins are strong
No time to burn away the haunted dreams of yesterday

An end has come along
The ego fled, the lines are drawn
Designs are burned away
Consumed by what they say
You will not be afraid of dreams today

GoB Round 126 - 80's Science Fiction - Team 9 - Compulsion

Main Vocals and Choir: @Kilazur
Lyrics and Choir: @FlaskBear

Snowed in at 25 Beech again
Winter came early to me
Lucky there's beans in the pantry and jolly repeats on the radio

Look honey, there goes the heat again
Least I'll die listenin' to Crosby
Thought that I mailed out my annual Jack Frost protection money

This year I tried to sidestep the season
Now I fear the cold is trying me for treason

Strike out my 10:30 flight
What I'd give for the gift of a temperate clime
Even some coal would be fine
Maybe I'm a baby, but it's cold inside

Joys abound, there's the heat back
Time to climb down from Mt. Blanket
Don't know if I could have taken much more

Let's get some life into 25 Beech
I've got more cheer than the weather could leech
Lacking a tree, but I've got some fanciful lights In that pantry

Fa la la la la
Ho Ho Ho
Oohhhh

This year I'll try to thaw myself
With a little bit of shoreline sensibility
Do you see the sea, as I do?
Sparkling like merry electricity

I can imagine the waves
Even as Jingle Bells plays
Let's hear Sandy Claws slay like this, even on Christmas day

Hangin' five at 25 Beech
The only enticing ice is in my drink
At midnight there's a bonfire at Fire Place
I wonder what Nick would think

Sand angels standing top the palm

Ain't gonna rain, dear, it's balmy here

Cloven clops emerging from coconuts

I think I hear the snowplows come to clear

25 Beech (with Kilazur and FlaskBear)

Game of Bands (Round 177) - The Afterlife (Team 28)

Music: /u/drv168
Vocals: /u/flaskbear
Lyrics: /u/flaskbear

Lyrics:

Hermes bore a message down
On whisper thunderclap
"Pray deliver human soul from naught"

"Lift up they who dread the course
And seek the bitter grail"
Though sweeter is the wine for having sought

"No", decreed the pulpit kings and puppet-stringed men
"He decries the meek who reach beyond their mortal ken"
Daunted not by admonition were those mortal meek
And of their own volition they ascend

Salvation!

Non [x8] [Chant]

Condemnation! [Lower voice]
Salvation! [Higher voice, drowns out 'Condemnation']
Navitas transformation!

Nos [x8] [Chant]

Elation!

Immortalia

Reddit Game of Bands E5R2 Team 11's submission
Lyrics: magikker, Music: cee-kay, Vocals: brokenbirthday
Theme: Write about a book or TV Show or movie.
Our pick: American Gods [book], by Neil Gaiman.
All samples used are in the Public Domain.


American Gods

I Hung myself from the wind rocked tree
Upside down, three by three
Felt a bit like Jesus Christ
As the spear pierced my side

To wield the strength of the world’s belief
Yet still fade from thoughts and memory
We’re sinking slow into the sands of time
But I was not destined for the slow decline

Now there’s an altar in every room
A TV shrine, the modern tribute
To next cheap celebrity
To flicker across the silver screen

And every night there’s more sacrifice
Another dead for an instant high
A populace plugged in and always online
The idols have never been more alive

And they bow down to their American Gods.
American Gods American Gods
and they bow down to their American Gods.
American Gods American Gods

But if I can fade they can too
The storm that’s coming is long overdue
The whole world is drawing up sides
And out here it’s an eye for an eye

And they bow down to their American Gods.
American Gods  American Gods
And they bow down to their American Gods.
American Gods  American Gods

and they bow down to their American Gods.
American Gods American Gods
and they bow down to their American Gods.
American Gods American Gods

Independencia

kimochi_warui

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