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Crayola Bomb
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Crayola Bomb |
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Mistletoe Angel 
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
(Here's a cute new song I wrote! I am working on developing a B-52's, Psychedelic Furrs kind of sound and also blending it with more worldly sounds, in hopes to bring upbeat, happy music back to mainstream!  )Crayola Bomb By: Noah Eaton 5/1/04 . . . . . KA-BOOM! . . . (Hey, what happened?) . . . I just detonated the bomb! . . . (What bomb?) . . . The Crayolabomb! . . . (Crayola bomb?) . . . Yeah, it's my little bomb of happiness. . . . (Wow, look at all those colors in the sky!) . (They're sooooo pretty!) (Mmmmmmmmm, the skies taste like Dubble Bubble!) . . . Yeah, it's a love bomb, here, let me explain!) . . . . . Weapons of mass destruction? (No way!) Works of mass deception? (Go away) Worries of mass dilution? (Bye bye!) Winters of mass disruption? (Sun's comin' up!) Yeah, the only weapon I customize, is one made from love, Crayola Bomb! (Crayola Bomb, baby!) Hold your love like a mustard seed, fingerpaint it with the gluconate of the rainbows, savor it with sugar, spice and everything nice, and bake it in a Hostess Sno-Ball, stick a candy cane fuse into the soft center, magnetize it with pop rock crystals, light the fuze with your whammy kiss, 3, 2, 1, bombs away! Crayola bomb, crayola bomb, crayola bomb, crayola bomb! Hey, I'm no nuclear physicist, I don't even have a PhD, but there is one thing I do know, and that is love's the ultimate radiation, move over, amonium nitrate, step aside, nitroglycerine, there's a new weapon in town, let's bask in the afterglow of this meltdown! Yeah, the only weapon I customize, is one made from love, Crayola Bomb! (Crayola Bomb, baby!) Take all your love, mold it into shape, and bake it, like a Hostess Sno-Ball! (Now there's the cream filling, that's the stuff!) Take all your love, mold it into shape, and bake it, like a Hostess Sno-Ball! (You've got the love, you know what to do!) GO, GO, GO, GO, GO, GO, GO! Whoa, whoa, whoa, she's gonna blow! GO, GO, GO, GO, GO, GO, GO! Whoa, whoa, whoa, thar she blows! (guitar solo) Look at the horizon, blazing in bushfire, with all the colors of the rainbow! Magenta and peach, watermelon and grape, lemon and lime and silver and gold! It's raining flowers, and Crayola boxes, with the sharpener built right in, so the children, can keep drawing, let's dance this endless summer away, I WANNA SEE YOU SHAKE IT! GO, GO, GO, GO, GO, GO, GO! Whoa, whoa, whoa, she's gonna blow! GO, GO, GO, GO, GO, GO, GO! Whoa, whoa, whoa, thar she blows! GO, GO, GO, GO, GO, GO, GO! Whoa, whoa, whoa, she's gonna blow! GO, GO, GO, GO, GO, GO, GO! Whoa, whoa, whoa, thar she blows! "You'll find something that's enough to keep you But if the bright lights don't receive you You should turn yourself around and come back home" MB20 |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
WOW! Dear Noah, I love this new kind of love bomb, the Crayola bomb. And I can hear the song even without music. I think this is a wonderful way to think and to act. Beautiful! Love and hugs. Margherita  |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
Bombs away! Crayola bombs, that is! What fun! The kind of song that makes me what to sing Hi-dee-ho! Off we go! Tra la la la la!   Love you, Angel Boy! EA |
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iliana Member Patricius
since 2003-12-05
Posts 13434USA |
What an explosion of color! ! ! And, love! ! ! Enjoyed this upbeat full-of-love song, Noah!  ....jo |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
Noah....you're da bomb  |
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Kit McCallum
Administrator
Member Laureate
since 2000-04-30
Posts 14774Ontario, Canada |
Well now, if THIS doesn't start my morning off in an explosion of smiles, nothing will, lol. Loved this Noah!  Great concept ... Crayola Bombs! I want to see a ton of these go off! Best wishes and hugs, /Kit |
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Snowflake From Hell Senior Member
since 2003-07-10
Posts 777My own little Icey Oblivion |
really enjoyable to read this nice job Can you hear my cries, can you hear my pleads, will you watch me burn...or would you bleed for me? |
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Corinne Member Ascendant
since 1999-10-28
Posts 5167state of confusion |
Love these lines, Noah: Hold your love like a mustard seed, fingerpaint it with the gluconate of the rainbows, savor it with sugar, spice and everything nice, and bake it in a Hostess Sno-Ball, stick a candy cane fuse into the soft center, magnetize it with pop rock crystals, light the fuze with your whammy kiss, 3, 2, 1, bombs away! Corinne |
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