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3:15
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Release Date:
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1/16/2018
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CC ()
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1) Things’ve been slow on the FuMP, you see The schedule’s starting to look empty So it was up to me to step forward and try To fill in a slot, ‘cause I’m that kind of guy I don’t really know why I picked a slot because I can’t write a song as fast as Tom Smith does Don’t know what it was, but I had a feeling That my song concept wasn’t really appealing So I sat down to write, and I stayed up all night But it didn’t seem right, it was trite not tight The lyrics were alright but the beat was weak Have I really peaked? There’s just no mystique So I tossed it aside, and I started again Grabbed my paper and pen to write some lyrics when I suddenly passed out from lack of sleep And I woke up again the following week
(Chorus) Tuesday’s song is not yet posted There seems to have been a delay There’s a gap in your music schedule ‘Cause it’s Tuesday, ‘cause it’s Tuesday
2) I woke up in horror, did I really do this? (Man, something tells me Devo Spice’ll be pissed) How could I miss getting my song done in time? Well, the fault is all mine, think I’ll just go online And check the site to see if someone filled in for me Oh, how could this be? This is a tragedy! There’s a blank space where my song should be! First in history for eff you em pee! Check my email, but there’s no discussion No one’s freaking out, Tom Smith didn’t rush in To try and whip up a fast song to fill in No song from Steve Goodie ‘bout how Trump is a villain No long lost gem from Ookla the Mok Nor Nuclear Bubble Wrap and their psychedelic rock No Lemon Demon? Well, this comes at a shock! Did every FuMP artist just get writer’s block?
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This song is needlessly meta This song is needlessly meta This song is needlessly meta Needlessly meta, needlessly meta
3) I thought it was strange as I closed my laptop Then suddenly I heard a loud “pop†It started raining Frogs right down on my head As I Noticed I was hit with a feeling of dread So I ran outside, I knew this couldn’t be good ‘Cause I saw the number twelve take a dump in the woods Off in the distance I could see Spam for miles And I was hit with an overwhelming fondness for Kyle Everything’s gone mad! Couldn’t believe my corneas When I saw a frying pan fight the whole state of Florida! What does this mean? There’s no reason or rhyme! Did my lack of a song rip a hole in space and time? I just gotta make this right! How can I fix this? So I threw this song together and asked Devo to mix this But it was too late, the world around me just broke up And that’s when, at last, I finally woke up.
(Spoken) Oh man. What a weird dream. Huh. That might make a good song actually. Well, if nothing else...it’ll fill an open slot in the schedule. () |
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