More '60's Rock and Roll
Sympathy for the Daisy
Please allow me to introduce myself, I'm a pretty little flower
I've been growing in your garden, braving sun and braving shower
Smelling nice, attracting bees, and playing in the breeze.
Living life so peacefully, here among the trees
Pleased to meet you hope you caught my name
Whoo Whooo
Then you had to come along, and pull me from the ground.
Yank my petals, one by one, 'cause of a boy you found.
He loves you, or he loves you not, as you pick away with glee.
Your hormones are your problem, what's it got to do with me.
But what's troubling me is the nature of your game
Whoo Whooo
There's no need to dismember me, and leave me here for mulch
Discarded like a worn out shoe, abandoned in a gulch.
Why don't you just go ask him, you silly little twat.
Maybe he might love you, but I most certainly do not.
posted by Lane Savant at 2:21 AM
10 Comments:
Up late here, sir, and you
have come up with a super
rock and roll Stones parody
that both charms and shocks.
I think Jerry Garcia, or maybe
Frank Zappa would have loved
to record this one!
Poor dismembered daisy, the most friendly of flowers.
Poor little Daisy...
Such a sound thought behind this..I liked it! :)
Hallo, Lane!
That "silly little twat" is a most unhuman "human"being!!
Tschuess,
Anonomann
I never followed 60s rock and roll, but without knowing what it's a parody of, it's still clever. "Dismember" is excellent.
So NOW Blogger chooses to remember my cookies, but has wiped out my comment.
The Blitzkrieg continues to rage it seems.
troon is my word identification for this.
I know someone who lives on troon drive.
and another on VanHeusen.
Blogger will you let me in THIS time??
All is bitte for the Kennedys.
xoxo
yay!!!!!!
double yay!!!!!!!
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