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Hi, I'm Indi. Sometimes, I like singing. This blog's just really here so I can post up recordings of myself singing, the occasional spoken word, and sometimes a parody song or two. It's for me trying to improve, and for anyone who wants to listen. Opinions always welcome. Assclowns hardly ever. If you want a link to my personal blog, leave an opinion or request, or just say hi, drop me a message. . |
ROY BEFORE YOU SAY ANYTHING PLEASE JUST LISTEN THIS WILL CHANGE YOUR MIND
Reblogged - now with lyrics!
It started out so well.
They said we made a perfect pair.
I clothed myself in green, and you red.
How I loved you.
How I cried.
The years of care and partnership
Just seem to’ve up and gone.
But friggin heck
I gave you respect
I love you, please come back.
Speedy Speedy SPEEEEEDY
I can’t face this life alone.
Speedy Speedy OOOOOOO
Dinah just kicked me out of our home ;__;
The slate will soon be clean.
I’ll erase the memories.
To train some young ho
Who can use a bow
(Artemis, I mean no offense)
I hang my head and advertise
My arrows are all bent
They may be sharp but they’re cold inside
At least I was a good parent…
Speedy Speedy SPEEEEEEEDY
I can’t face this life aloooooone.
Speedy Speedy OOOOOOOOOOOO
At least you know you’re not a clone…
ohgodroyimsosorryidontknowwhatididbutimsosorrypleasecomehome
imissyoudinahmissesyoujustcomehomejustcomehometodaddy
ipromiseillstopsendingmixtapesandwe’llhugitoutjustyoumedinahandartemis
Each night I cry
I’m cold inside
Come back and I’ll
make you PIE.
Speedy Speedy SPEEEEEEEDY
I can’t face this life alooone
Speedy Speedy OOOOOOOOH
When you you threw that hat on the floor, I got PWNED
Speedy, Speedy, OOOOOOOOOOH
Speedy…oh god Roy…come hooome.
roooooooooooooooooooooooooooooy
Hey, it’s me! I’m that guy who recorded that wacky Green Arrow song a few weeks ago. Yeah him!
Anyone, this here’s called ‘Superboy’. I hope you enjoy it.
(It’s about Superboy)
Looks like I can’t fly
I’m not that naive
Ii promise i won’t cry
But why won’t he talk to me
I’m more than a bird, I’m more than a plane
I know that I’m a clone I need to be trained
And it’s not easy being me
Wish that I could cry
Talk to M’gann and Wally
Find a way to lie
About these things I’ve never seen
It may sound absurd, but don’t look at me please
I don’t even know how to say sorry
I’m kind of turbed, i guess that means lame
But what hurts the most is that i don’t have a name
And it’s not easy being me
Up up and away away from me it’s alright
Someone tell me why i can’t fly
I know the names of things
Looks like I can’t fly
I’m not that naive
I promise i won’t cry
But please just accept me
I’m more than a clone, please look at me
I’m like your son our bond’s a one way street
Only a boy in a funny black shirt
I don’t think you understand how much i hurt
How much I huuuuuurt
How much I huuuuurt
How much I huuuuurt
How much I huuurt
I’m more than a clone in a silly red S
I’m just trying hard to make you impressed
I’m only a clone but I could be your son
It’s hard not having a name when you’re having fun
And it’s not easy
To be
Me
(I haet munkis)
(Source: redamancer)
