Heres a little song i wrote while high......It makes absolutley no sense, but the ryhme scheme is complex and stays the same throughout, and the flow is perfect. Tell me what you think

Guns are blazing hands are waving
Police not saving us
The priest is praying the sasquatch shaving
And I'm not saying much

Shots are fired and I'm real tired
The cops desire donuts
The priest is wired but he's a liar
Cause he's required to go nuts

The priest believes if the sasquatch leaves
The shots will seize in no time
But out comes the indian cheif in his shit-stained briefs
The sasquatch queafs it's go time

We're in this room it's full of brooms
And I'm on shrooms just trippin'
I know I'm doomed cause' the cops assume
The petty tunes are kickin'
blazed620 Reviewed by blazed620 on . Random song I wrote while high Heres a little song i wrote while high......It makes absolutley no sense, but the ryhme scheme is complex and stays the same throughout, and the flow is perfect. Tell me what you think Guns are blazing hands are waving Police not saving us The priest is praying the sasquatch shaving And I'm not saying much Shots are fired and I'm real tired The cops desire donuts The priest is wired but he's a liar Rating: 5