Here are some little examples of songs my band used to make. Most of these are incomplete, but they should give a pretty good idea.
*Sung in a slow, melodic way. Written for a chick with a deep voice*
Sing an old melody,
Cool swinging melody,
Words from the dictonary.
Sing to me, speak to me,
Sing and old rhapsody,
Clearly I see...
You have blood in your eyes,
And you try to disguise,
But you can't.
No not from me!
So sing that plea to be free,
Just sing that plea to be free.
Boy you know what,
You have been through a lot,
But now it is time to be free.
So sing that plea to be...
(sing that plea to be...)
Sing that plea to be free!
-Chase (The band)
*Sung by a powerful voice, yet almost whispered*
Riding spiders in my head, (head)
Pretend monsters in my bed, (bed)
Come into my dreamhouse honey,
Come and see...
Don't say you didn't want to do it,
Don't say you didn't wanna go through with it,
Cause you don't understand that I'd do it again...
That I'd do it... that I'd do it agian.
Back up on your way to hell,
You can come in, I won't tell,
Live it up how, how swell!
Bada bada, pa-pa!
You died, you died,
You died, you died,
Now it's time to pay the price..
(bis)
-Chase (The band)
I dance to no tune but his,
And I am no one's fool, but his.
Give in to love's gentil kiss,
Give in... oh! Give in...
And look what you do to me,
I have no liberty,
Taken me for a ride.
And I tried...tried! But love's not satisfied.
-Chase (There's more to this one, but I don't exactly recall)


