Famous musical adoration
Unlike what skills I always dreamed that this would happen
I only dreamt of poeticly rapping
now I choose to rhyme out my musical heroes
I got nuttin' to loose so wat's da worst dat could happen?
I'll start wit ' Akon
she was underage
man, wat hapened?
next is Al Green
grits' on ya face
sss'
I can only imagine
what you could do to cause that to happen
Alan Silvestri
I'm not sure
whether or not your real
but you sing about the simple life
you got it and I want it
offer me a trade
and you got a deal
Alicia
man you's a beast on the keys
a blind man could see
that you fine as hell
from da' tip of your skull
ta' way beneath ya knees
The All American Rejects
you choose to give us all hell
I sit and wonder
how do you do it so well
Misses Winehouse
you ask will we still love you tommorow
now that's hard to say
the answer is yes
if you still sing the same way
Atmosphere
you told me repeatedly what goes on between the lines
I choose to think for myself
so I'm always outside the lines
Audioslave
you sing gleefullly about how it doesn't
I want that flight of mind
too
Augustana
I've listened to you brag about Boston
I love the west coast
I don't go east very often
Avril Lavigne
you brag about this mythical
skater boy
I think I want the same thing
I want to feel the same kind of joy
next up is the B's
they are located
directly before the C's
I only dreamt of poeticly rapping
now I choose to rhyme out my musical heroes
I got nuttin' to loose so wat's da worst dat could happen?
I'll start wit ' Akon
she was underage
man, wat hapened?
next is Al Green
grits' on ya face
sss'
I can only imagine
what you could do to cause that to happen
Alan Silvestri
I'm not sure
whether or not your real
but you sing about the simple life
you got it and I want it
offer me a trade
and you got a deal
Alicia
man you's a beast on the keys
a blind man could see
that you fine as hell
from da' tip of your skull
ta' way beneath ya knees
The All American Rejects
you choose to give us all hell
I sit and wonder
how do you do it so well
Misses Winehouse
you ask will we still love you tommorow
now that's hard to say
the answer is yes
if you still sing the same way
Atmosphere
you told me repeatedly what goes on between the lines
I choose to think for myself
so I'm always outside the lines
Audioslave
you sing gleefullly about how it doesn't
I want that flight of mind
too
Augustana
I've listened to you brag about Boston
I love the west coast
I don't go east very often
Avril Lavigne
you brag about this mythical
skater boy
I think I want the same thing
I want to feel the same kind of joy
next up is the B's
they are located
directly before the C's
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