So each person adds line to a song, while listing the band/singer under until we have what "seems" like a full song. FUN! :) The song doesn't have to be fun. Haha
He wakes up in the morning
Does his teeth bite to eat and he's rolling
Ants Marching - Dave Matthews Band
He wakes up in the morning
Does his teeth bite to eat and he's rolling
And he comes back home at five-thirty,
Gets the same train every time.
A Well Respected Man-The Kinks
He wakes up in the morning
Does his teeth bite to eat and he's rolling
And he comes back home at five-thirty,
Gets the same train every time.
As he opens the door, she rolls over
Pretends to sleep as he looks her over.
Betterman- Pearl Jam
He wakes up in the morning
Does his teeth bite to eat and he's rolling
And he comes back home at five-thirty,
Gets the same train every time.
As he opens the door, she rolls over
Pretends to sleep as he looks her over.
She may be the beauty or the beast
May be the famine or the feast
May turn each day into a Heaven or a Hell
She - Aznavour/Costello
He wakes up in the morning
Does his teeth bite to eat and he's rolling
And he comes back home at five-thirty,
Gets the same train every time.
As he opens the door, she rolls over
Pretends to sleep as he looks her over.
She may be the beauty or the beast
May be the famine or the feast
May turn each day into a Heaven or a Hell
Days when we raged, we flew off the page such damage was done
But I made it through, cause somebody knew I was meant for someone
Jason Isbell -Cover Me Up
He wakes up in the morning
Does his teeth bite to eat and he's rolling
And he comes back home at five-thirty,
Gets the same train every time.
As he opens the door, she rolls over
Pretends to sleep as he looks her over.
She may be the beauty or the beast
May be the famine or the feast
May turn each day into a Heaven or a Hell
Days when we raged, we flew off the page such damage was done
But I made it through, cause somebody knew I was meant for someone
Leaving a life of fear
I only want my mind to be clear
suicidal dream - silverchair
He wakes up in the morning
Does his teeth bite to eat and he's rolling
And he comes back home at five-thirty,
Gets the same train every time.
As he opens the door, she rolls over
Pretends to sleep as he looks her over.
She may be the beauty or the beast
May be the famine or the feast
May turn each day into a Heaven or a Hell
Days when we raged, we flew off the page such damage was done
But I made it through, cause somebody knew I was meant for someone
Leaving a life of fear
I only want my mind to be clear
I'm dealing with a selfish fear
To keep me up another restless night
I Can Feel a Hot One-Manchester Orchestra