Armistice
Son of Yoda
Hi peeps
Long time, no chat.
I'm doing the shameful thing of not hanging around here much and then dropping a new song in the clinic and expecting everyone to listen to it...
Still, some of you might be interested.
Sore Winner - The Honey Hunters
Any and all feedback welcome.
Cheers
Lyrics:
Sore Winner
You have my head upon a stick
The game is yours, you’ve won the trick
You have defeated me for sure
Still…
Apparently it’s not enough
You moan on and huff and puff
Big bad wolf back at my door
You know…
Nobody likes a sore winner
Nobody likes a sore winner
Nobody likes a sore winner babe
Your every box has now been ticked
Your mortal enemy is licked
My humiliation’s done
It is...
But you’re wanting to complain
About the nature of my pain
Still you have to point the gun
You know...
Nobody likes a sore winner
Nobody likes a sore winner
Nobody likes a sore winner babe
Nobody likes a sore winner
You think you’re a boss but you’re just a beginner
Nobody likes a sore winner babe
And I contemplate defeat
I strategically retreat
Why must you go on?
Long time, no chat.
I'm doing the shameful thing of not hanging around here much and then dropping a new song in the clinic and expecting everyone to listen to it...
Still, some of you might be interested.
Sore Winner - The Honey Hunters
Any and all feedback welcome.
Cheers
Lyrics:
Sore Winner
You have my head upon a stick
The game is yours, you’ve won the trick
You have defeated me for sure
Still…
Apparently it’s not enough
You moan on and huff and puff
Big bad wolf back at my door
You know…
Nobody likes a sore winner
Nobody likes a sore winner
Nobody likes a sore winner babe
Your every box has now been ticked
Your mortal enemy is licked
My humiliation’s done
It is...
But you’re wanting to complain
About the nature of my pain
Still you have to point the gun
You know...
Nobody likes a sore winner
Nobody likes a sore winner
Nobody likes a sore winner babe
Nobody likes a sore winner
You think you’re a boss but you’re just a beginner
Nobody likes a sore winner babe
And I contemplate defeat
I strategically retreat
Why must you go on?